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HAIL!    FULL   OF    GRACE 


FOURTH  EDITION 


TTATL!  FULL  OF  (1RACE 

SIMPLE  THOUGHTS  ON 
THE    ROSARY 


MOTHER     MARY     LOYOLA 

AUTHOR    OF 

COK\M     SANCTISSIMO,"     ' '  CON KKSSION     AM)    COMMUNION. 
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FATHER     THURSTON,     S.J 


ST.     LOUIS,    MO. 
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HKRBERT   THURSTQN,  S.J. 
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Imprimatur 

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Arcliifp.  IVestmonast. 


TO    MARY    1M. MACULA ! 

OUR    LIFE 

OUR     SWEETNESS 

AND    OUR    HOPE 


CONTENTS 

PAI.I: 

PREFACE  ix 

INTRODUCTION  -  -  1 


I.— Till;  JOYFUL   MYSTERIES 

TlIE   ANNUNCIATION  '23 

THE  VISITATION  31 

THE  NATIVITY  38 

THE  PRESENTATION  49 

THE  FINDING  IN  THE  TEMPI. F.  -  GO 

II.— THE  SORROWFUL  MYSTERIES 

MARY  AND  THE  PASSION  -  71 

THE  AGONY  IN  THE  OARDEN  75 

THE  SCOURGING  AT  THE  PILI.AI;  91 

THE  CROWNING  WITH  THORNS  -  99 

THE  TARRYING  OF  THE  ('RUSH  -  109 

THE  CRUCIFIXION    -  123 

III.— THE  (JLORIOUS   MYSTERIES 

THE  RESURRECTION  K,:> 

THE  ASCENSION  1st 

THE  DESCENT  OF  THE  HOLY  (!HOST  L'04 

THE  ASSUMPTION  OF  THE  PRESSED  VIRGIN  :M9 

rfHE  CORONATION  OF  THE  PI.ESSEP  VIRCJIN  'J3G 


PREFACE 

IT  would  be  hard  to  find  a  more  striking  example  of 
the  sure  instinct  with  which  the  Church  feels  her 
way  to  what  is  most  helpful  and  practical  in  matters 
of  piety,  than  the  gradual  adoption  and  final  accept 
ance  throughout  the  Catholic  world  of  the  devotion 
of  the  Kosary.  Whatever  difference  of  opinion  may 
exist  regarding  the  historical  question  of  the  origin 
of  this  form  of  prayer,  there  can  lie  no  hesitation  in 
proclaiming  it  to  he  singularly  adapted  to  the  needs 
and  capacities  of  the  great  body  of  the  faithful.  It 
is  sometimes  disparaged  as  a  mechanical  form  of 
devotion,  akin  to  the  praying  wheel  of  the  Buddhists, 
and  there  is  sufficient  semblance  of  truth  in  the 
reproach  to  make  it  sound  plausible,  but  the  people 
who  use  such  language  can  have  little  acquaintance 
with  the  Kosary  as  it  is  practised  by  those  who  love 
it  and  who  understand  its  possibilities.  After  all, 
wherever  any  constant,  form  of  words  is  employed 
there  is  danger  that  such  forms  after  a  while  may 
lose  their  power  to  rouse  the  attention,  and  may 
come  to  be  repeated  more  or  less  mechanically.  Those 
must.  I  venture  to  think,  be  very  exceptional 
persons,  who  after  long  experience  of  public  prayers 
at  night  or  morning  can  assure  us  that  the  word 


x  PREFACE 

spoken  by  the  lips  never  fails  to  excite  the  appro 
priate  mental  concept.  Whether  the  Our  Father 
be  recited  once  a  day  or  fifty  times  a  day,  it  is  almost 
equally  difficult  at  any  given  recitation  to  follow  the 
complex  train  of  ideas  embodied  in  the  sounds  which 
frequent  repetition  has  made  so  familiar.  This  is 
true  even  for  the  educated,  but  it  must  be  much 
more  true  in  the  case  of  those  millions  of  simple  and 
uninstructed  peasant  folk,  for  whose  devotional  needs 
it  is  the  Church's  special  care  to  provide.  Is  it  not 
thon  reasonable  that  she  should  accept  a  more  or  less 
mechanical  recitation  as  almost  inevitable,  and  that 
she  should  do  her  best  to  make  profit  out  of  this  very 
difficulty?  To  tell  such  persons  simply  to  meditate 
or  to  frame  prayers  for  themselves  is  to  show  little 
acquaintance  with  the  very  limited  capacities  of  the 
uneducated  multitude.  If  these  are  to  pray  in 
private  they  must  have  something  definite  to  do, 
something  at  least  to  measure  by,  something  to  count, 
something  to  say.  Scientists  tell  us  that  there  must 
be  a  nucleus  to  form  the  rain  drop,  that  there  must 
be  some  foreign  body  upon  which  the  silver  held  in 
solution  can  be  precipitated  by  an  electric  discharge. 
The  illiterate  cannot  commit  to  memory  psalms  or 
long  prayers,  but  given  a  rudimentary  apparatus  of 
Hail  Marys,  which  the  very  dullest  can  learn  and 
understand,  it  is  a  comparatively  easy  task  to  graft 
upon  this  stock  a  system  of  meditations  recalling  the 
incidents  of  Our  Lord's  Life.  The  child  or  the 
peasant  who  would  remain  vacant-eyed  and  open- 
mouthed  if  bidden  to  make  a  mental  prayer  upon  the 


PKKFACK  xi 

Nativity  of  Our  Lord,  becomes  an  apt  learner  enough 
when  we  fell  him  to  say  ten  JIail  Marys  to  Our  Lady 
beside  the  Oil).  There  is  surely  no  irreverence  in 
using  Hail  Marys  devoutly  repeated  as  in  some  sense 
a  measure  of  time.  Though  the  individual  words 
are  little  marked,  it  is  fully  realised  that  eaeh  is  a 
salutation  to  Mary.  We  acknowledge  the  advent 
of  Royalty  with  the  meaningless  discharge  of  cannon 
duly  numbered.  We  count  by  three  times  three  the 
acclamations  with  which  we  hail  a  popular  hero. 
Why  should  not  Gabriel's  salutation  be  echoed  by 
the  faithful  on  earth,  as  the  "Holy,  Holy,  Holy/'  is 
repeated  unceasingly  before  the  presence  of  the  Most 
High  by  the  choirs  of  Angels  in  Heaven?  After  all 
there  is  music  in  the  words.  They  are  the  bourdon 
of  a  melody  which  each  faithful  soul,  according  to 
the  measure  of  its  individual  Drifts,  improvises  for 
itself  in  contemplating  the  scenes  of  Our  Saviour's 
Life  and  Resurrection.  And  even  where  the  indi 
vidual  effort  is  very  feeble,  who  shall  say  that  those 
bare  whispered  Aves  have  no  appointed  place  in  the 
chorus  of  human  praise?  Tt  must  be  a  most  varied 
harmony  which  rises  heavenwards  from  a  Church 
which  is  the  Church  of  the  poor  as  well  as  of  the  rich, 
of  the  iirnorant  multitude  as  well  as  of  the  lettered 
few.  There  is  no  more  eloquent  proof  of  the  Church's 
divine  origin  than  that  she  makes  provision  for  all 
her  children  and  takes  account  of  their  very  different 
needs,  regardless  of  quality  or  station.  Let  it  be 
added  at  once  that  I  must  not  be  understood  to  imply 
that  the  Rosary  is  a  devotion  intended  only  for  the 


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uneducated.  No  one  who  may  make  acquaintance 
with  the  reflexions  which  Mother  Loyola  has  provided 
in  this  little  book  will  fail  to  see  that  the  Rosary  is 
a  form  of  prayer  in  which  both  imagination  and 
intelligence  may  be  exercised  to  the  full.  More 
over,  everyday  experience  tells  us  that  there  are  few 
educated  persons  who  have  become  familiar  with 
this  devotion  who  do  not  discover  a  certain  nameless 
sweetness  in  its  simple  methods.  No  one  need  fear 
that  he  is  too  intellectual  to  find  help  and  consolation 
in  his  Rosary,  though  perhaps  for  those  who  have 
not  learned  the  practice  in  their  youth  some  little 
perseverance  may  be  required  before  the  full  possi 
bilities  of  the  exercise  are  appreciated.  Probably  not 
the  least  part  of  its  charm  lies  in  this,  that  here, 
master  and  servant,  parents  and  children,  learned 
and  ignorant,  cleric  and  layman  meet,  and  are  con 
scious  that  they  meet,  upon  common  ground. 

I  have  designedly  refrained  in  these  few  words  of 
preface  from  making  any  comment  upon  the  history 
of  the  Rosary.  But  there  is  one  fact  as  to  which 
all  students  of  our  devotional  literature  must  be 
agreed,  and  that  is  that  since  the  close  of  the  fifteenth 
century  the  Dominican  Order  have  made  it  specially 
their  own  and  have  had  more  to  do  than  any  other 
religious  body  with  the  universal  adoption  of  this 
admirable  form  of  prayer.  It  is  to  the  innumerable 
confraternities  of  the  Rosary  established  under 
Dominican  auspices  that  we  owe  the  prevalence  of 
the  fifteen  "  mysteries/'  now  so  familiar,  over  all  and 
every  other  of  the  many  "  crowns "  and  chaplets 


PREFACE  xiii 

which  disputed  the  pre-eminence  in  the  early  years 
of  the  sixteenth  century.  Neither  can  any  thought 
ful  person  hesitate  to  recognise  the  intrinsic  superi 
ority  of  an  arrangement  which  is  at  once  eminently 
simple  and  which  contains  so  much  of  what  is  certain 
and  scriptural,  and  so  little  of  what  is  mere  matter  of 
fancy.  No  devout  Catholic,  whether  instructed  or 
ignorant,  who  habitually  meditates  upon  the 
mysteries  of  the  Rosary  as  our  Holy  Father  has 
exhorted  us  all  to  do,  can  fail  to  acquire  a  yery  real 
familiarity  with  the  most  vital  of  (hose  lessons 
which  our  Divine  Redeemer  came  from  Heaven  to 
teach  mankind  by  His  example.  Such  a  one  may 
not  follow  by  any  conscious  act  the  meaning  of  each 
recurrent  phrase  in  the  quickly  repeated  Ares,  but 
he  will  have  learned  in  what  sense  Our  Lady  is  full 
of  irrace,  how  far  she  is  nrivileifed  above  her  fellows, 
how  blessed  is  indeed  the  fruit  of  her  womb,  and 
this  perhaps  more  thoroughly  than  if  his  mind  had 
been  slavishly  attentive  to  the  exact  signification  of 
every  uttered  word. 

Finally,  it  is  in  the  conviction  that  it  would  be 
difficult  to  meet  with  more  helpful  thoughts,  or  more 
vivid  pictures  than  Mother  Loyola  has  here  provided 
to  aid  us  in  the  meditation  of  the  drama  of  man's 
Redemption  that  1  commend  the  pages  which  follow 
to  the  consideration  of  all  true  lovers  of  Our  Lady's 
Rosary. 

HERBERT  TTll'RSTOX.  S,T. 


INTRODUCTION 

PEOPLK  are  coining  to  understand  as  they  never 
understood  before  how  imieb  can  be  learned  by  tlie 
simple  act  of  sight.  The  eye  is  an  ii])t  scliolar,  and 
noi  only  takes  ia  readily,  but  retains  faithfully. 
Hitherto,  however,  it  has  been  lazy,  or,  at  any  rate, 
it  has  not  done  its  fair  share  of  work.  Hence  a 
genera!  determination  that  it  shall  make  up  now 
In i-  lost  time.  IM.-tures  arc  multiplied  on  every  side. 
Our  primers  and  our  prayer-books  swarm  with 
the:,:.  Our  magazines  are  coming  if>  I>P  in  great 
part  illustration.  Our  advertisements  are  often  a 
picture  and  a  word.  Tn  the  lecture  room  the  magic 
lantern  is  in  constant  requisition.  So  thoroughly, 
indeed,  has  every  one  waked  up  to  the  fact  that  a 
gre  't  means  of  education  has  been  neglected  in  the 
past,  that  there  is  a  danger  of  our  suffering  from 
its  excessive  use  in  the  future. 

Xow,  the  Church  found  out  tlie  value  ot  pictures 
long  ago.  She  lined  her  walls  with  illustrations 
while  she  was  yet  in  the  catacombs.  She  carried  all 
over  the  world  the  crucifix  and  the  banner  of  Mary 
as  her  first  instruction  in  Christian  docirine..  She 
converted  nations  by  painting's  of  the  Last  Tud<*- 

*-          *  o 

ment.      And   when    the   loving   saint  of   Assisi   found 


2  INTRODUCTION 

from  his  meditations  on  the  Infant  Jesus  how  useful 
it  is  to  have  a  scene  before  us  when  we  pray,  She 
gave  us  the  Christmas  crib,  which  has  become  a 
necessity,  not  only  in  every  Catholic  church  through 
out  the  world,  but  in  the  schoolroom  and  the  nursery. 
By  means  of  Mystery  and  Miracle  Plays  the  simple 
folk  of  this  country  were  taught,  as  they  have  never 
been  taught  since,  to  realise  Bethlehem,  and  Naza 
reth,  and  Calvary.  And  the  lessons  sank  deep. 
The  hold  that  the  life  of  Christ  and  His  Blessed 
Mother  had  on  imagination  and  mind  and  heart  in 
the  ages  of  faith  is  evidenced,  among  other  ways, 
by  the  rhymes  then  in  common  use  that  have  been 
preserved  to  us  in  old  manuscripts. 

Yet  pictures  to  be  of  any  use  must  be  looked  at 
thoughtfully.  Watch  some  people  walking  through 
an  art  gallery  in  which  are  gathered  together  master 
pieces  of,  say,  the  English  school  of  painting.  They 
move  on  with  the  regularity  of  a  machine.  Por 
traits,  still  life,  landscapes,  interiors,  village  scenes, 
battle,  and  sea  pieces  pass  in  unbroken  procession 
before  their  eye,  which  has  not  the  chance  of  con 
veying  a  single  distinct  impression  to  the  brain. 
You  ask  them  what  they  thought  of  the  collection, 
and  will  be  told  :  "  Oh,  it  was  all  very  nice  !  " 

Something  after  this  fashion  do  people  look  at  the 
Crib  and  the  Crucifix.  What  wonder,  then,  if 
sights  that  have  drawn  tears  from  sinners  and  from 
saints  have  no  effect  on  them. 

Not  so  did  Mary  look.  She  saw  and  pondered. 
She  saw  the  little  trembling  form  in  the  manger  on 


INTRODUCTION  3 

Christmas  night;  the  face  of  the  Babe  on  the  day 
of  His  Presentation;  the  look  in  the  Boy's  eyea 
when  they  met  hers  in  the  Temple  courts.  "  And 
Mary  kept  all  these  things,  pondering  them  in  her 
heart."  Strange  to  say,  it  was  because  she  knew  so 
much  more  and  saw  so  much  further  than  we  see, 
that  she  took  care  not  to  hurry  on  and  miss  her 
lesson.  She  knelt  in  adoring  love  before  her  little 
One  an  hour  old,  and  said  to  Him  :  ''Wast  Thou  not 
from  the  beginning,  O  Lord,  my  God,  my  Holy 
One  !  "  (Ilab.  1).  She  looked  at  Him  whose  tiny 
fingers  clasped  hers  so  tight,  and  remembered  that 
He  had  prepared  the  heavens  and  the  earth,  and 
compassed  the  sea  with  its  bounds  (Prov.  8).  What 
wonder  that  her  soul  was  for  ever  magnifying  the 
Lord,  and  rejoicing  in  God  her  Saviour! 

For  she  knew  why  all  this  was  done.  Long  before 
St.  Paul,  she  had  said  :  "  He  loved  me  and  delivered 
Himself  for  inc."  It  was  to  get  her  her  wondrous 
graces,  to  do  great  things  for  her,  that  He  had 
emptied  Himself  of  His  glory  and  come  down  upon 
earth.  She  could  not  get  used  to  these  thoughts. 
They  never  lost  their  freshness.  She  gazed  and 
gazed  upon  Him  with  untiring  love  and  thankful 
ness,  and  ever-growing  wonder  and  delight.  And  as 
she  gazed,  the  virtue  of  the  Sacred  Humanity  went 
out  to  her,  as  later  to  the  needy,  suffering  crowd.  For 
to  look  lovingly  at  Jesus  in  the  mysteries  of  His 
human  life  is  to  draw  into  our  own  lives  the  virtues 
of  His.  The  sun  prints  upon  the  sensitized  plate 
the  image  we  desire.  More  wondrously  the  true 


4  INTRODUCTION 

Light  works  upou  our  souls.  But  we  must  give  it 
time.  0  that  we  had  a  little  of  our  Mother's  habit 
of  pondering;  blessed  habit,  it  has  made  the 
Church's  saints  in  every  age  ! 

In  His  prayer  for  His  apostles  at  the  Last  Supper, 
our  Lord  said  :  "  This  is  eternal  life,  that  they  may 
know  Thee,  the  onlv  true  God,  and  Jesus  Christ 
whom  Thou  has  sent "  (John  IT).  By  this  know 
ledge  of  Himself,  to  which  eternal  life  is  attached, 
He  surely  intended  no  mere  barren  belief  in  the 
divinity  of  His  Person,  and  in  His  Mission,  but  an 
interior  and  familiar  knowledge  akin  to  theirs  who 
followed  Him  about  during  His  earthly  life,  who 
stood  by  when  He  taught  in  the  Temple,  and  toiled 
up  Calvary,  and  spoke  from  the  Cross.  These  sights 
and  sounds  were  not  for  His  Holy  Mother  and  a 
few  men  and  women  of  one  generation  only,  but  for 
His  followers  in  all  time.  St.  John  says  :  "  In  Him 
was  life,  and  the  life  was  the  light  of  men  .  . 
the  true  light  which  enlighten eth  every  man  that 
cometh  into  this  world"  (John  1).  And  St.  Paul 
declares  :  "  We  shall  be  saved  by  His  life  "  (Romans 
5).  That  divine  life  is  our  great  exemplar.  A 
certain  measure  of  conformity  with  it  is  a  necessary 
condition  of  salvation.  In  proportion  to  their  con 
formity  is  the  eternal  happiness  of  all  the  elect. 

But  the  lessons  of  Christ's  life  on  earth,  which  are 
as  essential  to  us  as  the  redemption  He  wrought  on 
Calvary,  can  only  avail  us  by  being  diligently  pon 
dered.  *  St.  Paul  speaks  of  "  learning  Christ"  (Ephes. 
4),  a  phrase  implying  study.  "Learn  of  Me,"  our 


INTRODUCTION  5 

Lord  Himself  says  to  us.  We  must  watch,  we  must 
listen  intently,  it'  we  would  gain  a  real  insight  into 
the  mysteries  of  the  three  and  thirty  years.  And 
by  the  side  of  the  Son,  and  for  a  fuller  comprehension 
of  Him,  we  must  contemplate  the.  Mother,  the  first 
and  most  faithful  of  His  disciples,  who  says  to  us, 
with  far  greater  right  than  St.  Paul  :  "  Be  ve  fol 
lowers  of  me,  as  L  am  of  Christ''  (1  Cor.  4).  We 
cannot  separate  these  two  lives,  the  most  closely 
interwoven  that  earth  has  ever  seen.  We  cannot 
study  them  apart  without  missing  the  significance 
of  each.  Together  they  must  work  their  effect  upon 
our  souls. 

This  being  so,  we  might,  be  sure  the  Church  would 
provide  us  with  a  method  by  which  we  may  draw 
near  to  .Jesus  and  Marv,  near  enough  for  the  pur 
poses  of  study:  and  an  easy  method,  within  reach  of 
us  all.  She  does  not  disappoint  us.  She  sees  her 
children  in  every  generation,  of  every  condition  in 
life,  under  every  variety  of  circumstances,  rich  and 
poor,  learned  and  simple,  young  and  old,  the  toilers 
and  the  leisured,  the  successful  and  the  down- 
tiodden,  calling  to  her  to  supply  their  need,  and  her 
answer  to  all  is — the  Rosary.  Here  is  an  easy  means 
of  bringing  the  sacred  mysteries  of  the  Incarnation 
home  to  us,  and  of  gradually  conforming  our  lives 
to  the  likeness  of  the  two  perfect  lives  on  which  we 
gaze  awhile  each  day.  Hence  our  Holy  Father,  Leo 
XIII.,  in  his  Encyclical  on  the  Rosary,  says: 
"  Among  the  several  rites  of  honouring  the  Blessed 
Mary,  some  are  to  be  preferred,  inasmuch  as  we 


6  INTRODUCTION 

know  them  to  be  the  most  powerful  and  the  most 
pleasing  to  our  Mother ;  and  therefore  do  we  most 
specially  name  and  recommend  the  Rosary,  which 
recalls  to  our  minds  the  great  mysteries  of  Jesus  and 
Mary — joys,  sorrows,  and  triumphs."  And  again : 
"  We  most  earnestly  exhort  all  the  faithful  to  per 
severe  devoutly  in  the  daily  recitation  of  the 
Rosary"  (Leo  XIII.  Brev.  Salutaris  ille).  These  are 
weighty  words,  and  deserve  to  be  considered  atten 
tively  one  by  one. 

We — the  highest  authority  on  earth,  the  Vicar  of 
Christ,  the  mouthpiece  of  the  Holy  Spirit  to  the 
children  of  the  Church,  who  learn  the  Will  of  God 
and  the  way  of  salvation  from  Our  lips  : 

Most  earnestly  exhort — that  is  advocate  and  counsel 
with  all  the  authority  and  solicitude  of  the  pastoral 
office  : 

All  the  faithful — not  only  priests  and  religious, 
the  needy,  the  troubled,  the  leisured — but  all — busy 
men  in  the  professions  and  trades,  students,  clerks, 
toilers  in  the  factory  and  in  the  field,  the  sick,  the 
old,  the  little  children. 

To  the  daily  recitation — Does'  this  seem  an  incon 
siderate  demand  when  work  is  so  heavy  and  repose 
so  short?  It  might  be  were  the  Rosary  an  addi 
tional  burden.  But  the  busiest  and  the  most  weary 
will  tell  you  they  can  find  ten  minutes  for  their  beads, 
time  to  avail  themselves  for  that  brief  space  of  our 
Lord's  invitation :  "  Come  aside  and  rest  a  little." 

And  to  persevere — It  is  easy  to  take  up  a  holy 
practice.  To  persevere  in  it  takes  courage,  gener- 


INTRODUCTION  7 

osity,  self-sacrifice — in  a  word,  a  true  love  of  God, 
and  a  dogged  determination  to  save  one's  soul,  and 
to  take  (he  best  means  to  that  end. 

Dct'outli/ — This  is  harder  still,  unless  we  have  come 
to  love  our  .Rosary,  to  say  it — -it  not  with  sensible 
fervour,  at  least  with  the  fervour  of  the  will,  i.e., 
with  the  reasonable  application  of  mind  and  heart 
which  is  enough  to  ensure  to  us  its  precious  fruits. 

It  is,  alas,  but  too  true  that  many  of  us  find  the 
ten  minutes  given  to  our  Rosary  a  sadly  weary  time. 
It  gets  no  easier  with  practice,  and  we  see  no  reason 
for  believing  it  is  becoming  more  fruitful. 

in  the  generalitv  of  cases  the  cause  of  this  trouble 
is  not  far  to  seek.  The  Jlosary  cannot  be  well  said, 
cannot  be  an  act  of  pictv,  still  less  can  be  a  pleasure, 
and  an  unfailing  resource  in  every  need  and  mood, 
unless  we  take  some  trouble  to  say  it  well.  What, 
then,  are  we  to  do!"  There  can  be  no  question  of 
giving  it  up,  of  loosening  our  hold  on  the  chain  let 
down  from  heaven  to  draw  us  in  safety  thither. 
The  only  thing,  therefore,  to  be  done  is  to  try  to  find 
out  why  the  Ivosary  is  so  tedious  to  us. 

Have  I  a  method  in  saying  it?  Or,  if  nothing  I 
can  dignify  by  the  name  of  method,  have  I,  when  I 
turn  aside  from  the  sights  and  sounds  of  daily  life, 
anything  to  substitute  for  them  during  the  few 
minutes  given  to  my  beads?  As  these  pass  through 
my  fingers,  is  every  wandering  thought  allowed  free 
course  through  my  mind?  If  so,  is  there  any  wonder 
that  I  find  my  Rosary  neither  attractive  nor  helpful? 

To    say    the    Rosary    as   I   ought,    two    things    are 


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requisite — (1)  in  my  exterior  deportment  the  rever 
ence  becoming  one  who  is  in  converse  with  the  Queen 
of  Heaven ;  (2)  reasonable  pains  to  withdraw  my 
mind  from  irrelevant  thoughts,  and  fix  them  on  one 
or  other  aspect  of  the  many-sided  mysteries  I  am 
contemplating.  I  should,  therefore,  try  to  banish 
from  my  mind  frivolous  or  useless  recollections,  and 
should  seek  as  far  as  may  be  a  time  and  place  where 
objects  that  would  strike  my  senses  and  draw  my 
thoughts  from  the  subject  I  am  considering  may  be 
shut  out.  We  cannot  think  of  two  things  at  once, 
and  we  must  get  rid  of  one  set  of  thoughts  if  we  are 
to  make  room  for  another.  I  must  leave  as  far  as 
possible  the  scenes  of  my  daily  life,  and  betake 
myself — with  my  anxieties  and  difficulties  if  I  will 
— to  other  scenes,  where  a  perfect  life  was  lived  for 
me,  and  where  difficulties  and  anxieties  were  per 
fectly  met  in  order  to  be  my  example. 

Far-off  scenes  and  persons  are  made  marvellously 
real  to  us  in  these  days  by  means  of  the  cinemato 
graph  and  the  gramophone.  We  see  a  train  come 
puffing  into  a  station,  the  passengers  alight,  come 
down  the  swarming  platform,  and  smile  at  us  as  they 
pass.  In  a  concert  room  we  may  hear  the  very  tones 
of  the  voice  of  some  famous  singer.  Little  effort  is 
needed  to  recall  the  memory  of  these  sights  and 
sounds.  Nay,  considerable  effort  is  necessary  to 
efface  them  from  the  imagination  on  which  they  have 
engraved  themselves. 

If  only  we  could  so  bring  before  our  minds  the 
Gospel  scenes  as  to  be  impressed  with  something  of 


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this  sense  ol'  reality!  Ami  why  not?  Wo  can 
familiarise  ourselves  with  the  Gospel  narrative,  put 
together  pictures  we  have  SIMM),  and  descriptions  we 
have  heard,  and  in  this  way  create  for  ourselves  a 
very  helpful  environment  when  we  come  to  contem 
plate  an  incident  in  the  life  of  our  Lord  or  of  His 
Blessed  .Mother.  Of  course,  there  cannot  ho  quite 
the  same  vividness,  and,  of  course,  there  must  be 
effort  and  diligence— what  is  ever  done  without? 
But  how  can  effort  be  better  spent?  Little  by  little 
our  scenes  take  shape,  and  at  last  the  very  name  of 
a  mystery  brings  before  us  the  picture  that  will  not 
only  help  to  fix  our  imagination,  but  be  a  source  of 
holy  and  helpful  thoughts. 

VVe  see  the  little  room  at  Xnzareth,  and  the  child 
of  fourteen  at  her  prayer.  We  see.  her  reverence,  her 
stillness,  the  Angel  coming  in.  We  hear  his  saluta 
tion,  and  listen  for  her  reply.  We  notice  the  beauti 
ful  virtues  that  come  out  in  it,  and  love  these  virtues 
more  and  more  for  seeing  their  loveliness  in  Mary. 
We  feel,  as  it  were,  the  expectancy  of  heaven  and 
earth  in  that  midnight  hour,  the  most  eventful  in 
the  world's  history.  We  see  the  cave  at  Bethlehem, 
how  low  and  dark  it  is.  We  feel  the  prickly  straw. 
We  hear  the  fe\v  whispered  words  of  Mary  and 
Joseph. 

And  so  in  the  other  mysteries.  In  all  of  them  we 
watch  our  Lord  as  if  we  were  present  and  saw  Him 
in  the  Temple,  in  the  Garden  of  Gethsemane,  on 
His  way  to  Calvary.  'We  note  His  attitude,  the 
expression  of  His  face,  His  words,  II  is  silence,  His 


10  INTRODUCTION 

gestures.  And  through  these  exterior  signs  we  try 
to  learn  what  is  passing  in.  His  Heart.  Thus  the 
picturing  of  the  scene  leads  by  a  natural  transition 
to  the  contemplation  of  persons,  words,  and  actions. 

In  all  this  we  must  not  tire  the  head  by  over 
taxing  the  imagination.  The  rule  here  as  in  all 
things  is,  to  take  what  helps  and  to  leave  what 
hinders  us.  Only,  it  is  well  to  give  the  representa 
tion  of  the  scene  and  the  dwelling  on  persons, 
words,  and  actions  a  fair  trial.  Indeed,  it  is  hard 
to  know  what  we  can  substitute  for  this  that  is  not 
the  same  thing — supposing  of  course  we  do  not 
limit  our  attention  to  the  words  we  are  saying.  To 
understand  the  Rosary  as  the  Church  understands  it. 
and  as  she  proposes  it  to  us,  we  must  bear  in  mind 
that  it  is  a  study  of  Christ  and  of  His  Blessed 
Mother.  The  study  may  be  no  more  than  a  quiet, 
restful  gaze,  but  even  this  supposes  some  such  con 
centration  of  the  mind  on  persons,  or  on  what  they 
are  doing  or  saying. 

It  may  not  be  amiss  to  notice  the  objection  of 
those  who  say :  "  If  our  pictures  were  anything 
"better  than  the  creatures  of  our  own  brain  ;  if  we 
could  bring  before  us  the  scenes  we  wish  to  con 
template  with  anything  like  truth  of  detail,  then 
indeed  they  would  help  ;  but  how  few  of  us  can  do 
this."  There  is  some  force,  perhaps,  in  this  objec 
tion,  though  it  did  not  trouble  St.  Bernard  or  St. 
Bonaventure.  Those  who  find  it  unsurmountable 
can  only  let  their  brain  pictures  alone.  By  far  the 
greater  number  of  us,  however,  are  helped  by  even 


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an  approximation  to  the  truth.  When  Gustave 
Dore  was  at  school,  his  professor  of  history  often 
made  use  of  his  talent  for  the  benefit  of  his  com 
panions.  "Don's  step  up  to  the  board  and  draw 
a  portrait  of  Nero,  that  these  gentlemen  may  fully 
understand  what  I  have  been  saying.''  Even  an 
imaginative  portrait  has  its  value  in  fixing  the 
attention,  as  the  French  professor  well  knew. 

St.  Ignatius  would  have  us  consider  whether  the 
road  from  Xazareth  to  Bethlehem  "  be  level  or 
through  valleys  and  over  hills:  whether  the  stable 
or  cave  of  the  Nativity  be  large  or  small,  low  or 
lii»-ii,  and  how  fitted  up."  As  if  the  imagination 
might  be  left  a  good  deal  to  its  own  power  of  con 
struction.  At  the  same  time,  it  cannot  but  be 
praiseworthy  to  aim  at  historical  accuracy  as  far  as 
possible.  Love  delights  in  detail  ;  the  love  of  God 
for  us,  and  our  love  for  Him  is  no  exception  to  this 
rule. 

If  a  friend  leaves  the  old  country  and  settles  in 
Australia,  we  must  know  all  about  the  new  home 
out  there — how  the  house  lies,  the  extent  of  the 
ground  it  covers,  its  plan,  prospect,  rooms;  above 
all,  his  own  sanctum,  and  the  place  where  the 
greater  part  of  his  day  is  spent.  We  must  have 
photographs  to  help  out  his  description.  We  want 
to  picture  him  to  ourselves.  So  we  put  together  all 
the  material  that  comes  to  hand,  and  let  loving 
Imagination  fill  up  the  gaps. 

Can  it  be  less  interesting  to  know  what  the  Holy 
House  at  Nazareth  was  like,  and  the  Temple,  and 


12  INTRODUCTION 

the  Supper  Room  on  Mount  Sion  ?  Surely  the  chief 
and  noblest  work  for  which  our  imagination  is  given 
is  to  occupy  itself  with  the  mysteries  of  the  God-Man 
during  His  life  011  earth. 

Still,  there  are  many  who  find  no  help  in  repre 
senting  to  themselves  past  and  distant  scenes.  They 
like  to  say  their  llosary  in  the  actuality  of  the  Heal 
Presence.  Choosing  an  hour  when  the  church  is 
quiet,  they  take  up  their  position  before  the  taber 
nacle,  and  by  an  act  of  vivid  faith  try  to  realise 
that  He  is  there  who  came  to  Mary,  and  hung  in 
agony,  and  rose  in  glory. 

But  in  whatever  way  we  strive  to  bring  home  to 
us  the  mysteries  of  our  Lord's  life,  let  us  bear  in 
mind  that  our  study  is  no  mere  head  exercise.  The 
head  works  only  for  the  sake  of  the  heart  and  the 
will.  We  look  and  learn  with  a  view  to  practice, 
remembering  that  our  Lord  did,  or  said,  or  suffered 
this  or  that,  with  us  in  His  mind,  and  on  purpose 
for  us.  The  thought  uppermost  in  our  mind  must 
be — all  this  for  me.  We  have  such  a  way  of  thinking 
of  our  Lord's  life  as  a  piece  of  New  Testament 
history  that  was  a  great  deal  to  John  and  Magdalen, 
who  listened  to  His  words,  and  stood  under  the 
Cross ;  but  as  not  concerning  us  individually,  not 
concerning  me.  Whereas  it  was  for  me  as  well  as 
for  Mary  Magdalen  that  he  said — "  Thy  sins  are 
forgiven  thee."  As  much  for  me  as  for  John  that 
He  said  to  His  Holy  Mother— "  Behold  thy  son." 
We  lose  what  our  Lord  meant  us  to  gain  by  the 
story  of  His  life,  unless  we  remember  that  we 


INTRODUCTION  13 

individually  wore  present  to  Him  in  all  the  Gospel 
scenes,  and  that  it  was  because  our  needs  hud  to  be 
provided  for,  that  lie  spoke  and  acted  as  we  read. 

In  a  certain  connoisseur's  collection  of  paintings 
is  a  very  old  picture  of  the  Crucifixion.  It  is  not 
beautiful,  but  it  i-  striking.  The  canvas  is  cracked, 
the  figures  are  stiff,  the  colours  are  hard  and  dull. 
Our  Lady  is  there  and  Magdalen  and  John.  And 
kneel i nir  at  the  foot  of  the  Cross,  is  a  mm  looking 
up  at  our  Lord,  whoso  face  is  turned  to  her.  The 
picture  has  a  curious  story.  The  nun  was  the  abbess 
df  a  certain  convent  and  a  friend  of  the  artist. 
Hearing  he  was  i^oin^1  to  paint  the  Crucifixion,  she 
sa;(;  |()  him — "Oh!  do  put  mo  in.  I  was  really 
there,  you  know.  Our  Lord  had  mo  in  ILis  mind 
when  Ho  hiin»"  on  the  Cross.  He  saw  mo.  IFo  spoke 
to  me:  do  put  me  in."  The  picture  may  not  be 
moiv  interesting-  to  others  i'or  her  presence  there, 
but  to  herself  it  must  certainly  have  made  the 
Crucifixion,  and  the  death  of  her  Saviour  for  Jicr,  a 
fact  more  vividly  realised.  Let  us  do  for  ourselves 
what  no  artist  is  likely  to  do  for  us — put  ourselves 
into  the  scene  whenever  we  look  at  Calvary  or  any 
other  scene  of  our  Lord's  dear  human  life.  TTe  shall 
soon  iiud  what  a  difference  it  makes.  Some  look  at 
a  procession  from  a  window.  Others  follow  it  on 
foot,  have  a  part  in  it,  perhaps  carry  an  emblem. 
In  like  manner  some  contemplate  the  life  of  Christ 
with  a  pious  but  theoretical  eye.  We  must  have  a 
part  in  it  if  it  is  to  influence  our  lives. 

In  one  of  his  homilies  St.  Bonaventure  teaches  us 


14  INTRODUCTION 

how  we  may  visit  the  Child  Jesus  in  Egypt.  What 
he  says  may  serve  as  a  model  for  other  contempla 
tions.  "  Now  let  us  dwell  for  a  while  on  this  home 
coming  of  the  Lord,  for  the  consideration  of  these 
things  is  right  profitable  unto  piety.  Go  back, 
therefore,  unto  Egypt,  that  thou  mayest  visit  the 
Child  Jesus,  and  when  thou  hast  found  Him,  per- 
adventure  with  other  children  out  of  doors,  He 
will  run  to  greet  thee  beholding  thee,  for  He  is  a 
kindly  Child,  and  pleasant  withal  to  speak  to.  And 
kneeling  down  thou  shalt  kiss  His  feet,  and  taking 
Him  up  in  thine  arms,  in  silence  thou  shalt  have 
joy  in  Him  for  a  little  space.  And  at  last,  it  may 
be,  He  will  say  to  thee — Leave  hath  been  given  us 
to  return  to  our  own  land,  and  to-morrow  we  must 
depart  hence  :  in  a  good  hour  hast  thou  come,  for 
thou  shalt  go  back  in  our  company.  And  with 
glad  promptness  thou  shalt  make  reply  that  great  is 
thy  joy  thereat,  for  that  thou  desirest  to  follow  Him 
whithersoever  He  fareth ;  and  thou  shalt  take 
delight  in  this  manner  of  colloquy  with  Him.  (I 
said  to  thee  just  now,  that  it  is  very  profitable  to 
ponder  in  this  sort  matters  that  seem  childish; 
afterwards  they  lead  us  to  greater  things.)  And 
then  He  will  conduct  thee  to  His  Mother,  and 
honour  thee  with  all  courtesy.  And  for  thy  part 
thou  shalt  fall  upon  thy  knees  and  do  her  reverence, 
honouring  likewise  the  holy  old  man  Joseph ;  and 
with  them  thou  shalt  abide  in  quiet." 

Does   this   seem  more   like   the   contemplation   of 
the   simple   Cure   of   Ars   than    of   a   Doctor   of  the 


INTRODUCTION  15 

Church  y  If  so,  it  may  help  to  correct  our  false 
notion  that  contemplation  is  something  very  deep 
and  difficult,  fit  only  for  Carthusians  and  Carmelites, 
and  beyond  the  reach  of  ordinary  Christians  in  the 
world. 

Hear,  too,  how  St.  Bernard,  another  Doc-tor,  would 
have  us  consider  the  mystery  of:  the  Annunciation. 
"Hasten,  (J  mothers,  make  haste,  0  daughters,  to 
the  cottage  of  Nazareth,  where  the  Angel  is  saluting 
Mary.  Put  your  ear  to  the  door  to  hear  what 
he  is  saying;  it  may  be  you  will  get  some  word  of 
comfort  for  yourselves." 

Surely  there  is  encouragement  for  us  here.  Be 
we  as  simple  and  as  childlike  as  we  may  in  our 
intercourse  with  Jesus  and  Mary,  we  shall  be  left 
behind  by  St.  Bernard  and  St.  Boiiaventure.  Xotice 
how  St.  Bonaventure  warns  us  not  to  neglect  to 
"  ponder  matters  that  seem  childish,  for  they  lead 
to  greater  things."  Xotice  too  how  practical  is  the 
contemplation  and  prayer  of  these  two  great  Doctors. 
We  are  to  "  abide  with  Jesus,  Mary,  and  Joseph  in 
quiet:"  to  get  "  some  word  of  comfort  for  ourselves." 

The  works  and  acts  that  reveal  the  hearts  of 
Jesus  and  Mary  lead  us  to  reflect  on  our  own  hearts 
and  to  compare  them  with  theirs.  I  say  to  myself — 
"Is  that  like  me?  Have  I  acted  thus'?  I  wish  to 
do  so  now  :  help  me,  Lord  !  " 

AVe  may  propose  to  ourselves  as  a  general  fruit 
"to  know  our  Lord  more  clearly,  that  we  may  love 
Him  more  dearly,  and  follow  Him  more  nearly," 
rejoicing  with  Him  and  his  blessed  Mother  in  the 


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Joyful  mysteries ;  sympathising  with,  them  in  the 
Sorrowful ;  congratulating  them  in  the  Glorious. 
In  all  learning  of  them  how  to  comport  ourselves 
in  the  circumstances  of  our  lives  that  resemble 
theirs.  We  may  also  gather  fruit  from  the  contem 
plation  of  the  other  holy  persons  \ve  find  in  the 
various  scenes — from  the  reverence  of  Gabriel,  the 
devotion  of  Simeon  and  Anna,  the  obedience  of  St. 
Joseph,  the  penitence  of  the  good  thief,  the  joy  of 
Magdalen  in  the  Resurrection,  etc. 

The  particular  fruit  we  ask  may  be  determined, 
either  by  the  mystery  we  t-re  contemplating,  which, 
may  exhibit  some  virtue  in  stronger  relief  than 
others,  or  by  the  needs  of  the  hour.  Thus  we  may 
habitually  ask  for  humility  in  the  first  Joyful 
mystery,  in  which  we  see  God  humbling  Himself, 
taking  the  form  of  a  servant,  and  Mary  humbling 
herself  as  the  handmaid  of  the  Lord ;  for  zeal,  or 
charity  to  our  neighbour  in  the  mystery  of  the  Visi 
tation,  which  shows  us  our  Lord  hastening  to  bestow 
on  His  precursor  the  fruits  of  Redemption,  and  His 
Blessed  Mother  carrying  out  the  precept,  "  Freely 
you  have  received,  freely  give."  Or  we  may,  as  we 
have  seen,  go  to  our  Lord  or  His  Holy  Mother  to 
open  our  hearts  to  them  in  any  pressing  anxiety  or 
trouble.  A  cross  looms  in  the  distance  and  we  have 
to  prepare  ourselves.  We  go  to  the  Garden  of  Geth- 
semaiie  and  to  the  scenes  of  the  scourging  and  the 
crowding  with  thorns.  We  follow  our  Lord  along 
the  Way  of  the  Cross,  and  stand  with  Mary  on 
Calvary,  seeking  in  all  these  mysteries  for  the  same 


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fruit— patience,  conformity  with  God's  Will,  a  trust 

in  Him  that  no  trial  can  shake.  Before  our  eyes 
we  have  the  Model  of  perfect  suffering,  and  the 
simple,  loving-  contemplation  of  Him  will  conform 
our  hearts  to  His. 

We  may  if  \ve  like  have  a  different  intention  for 
each  decade — e.g.,  for  the  Holy  Father,  for  a  con 
version,  for  the  Holy  Souls,  and  habitually  connect 
oin-  intention  with  one  of  the  mysteries,  Joyful, 
Sorrowful,  or  Glorious,  that  seems  to  bear  most 
conformity  with  it,  although  in  even'  mystery  we 
may  find  a  fruit  corresponding  with  the  needs  of 
the  hour.  Christ  descending  on  to  the  altar  at  the 
time  of  Holy  Mass  finds  Himself  surrounded  by 
as  many  needs  and  troubles  as  there  are  faithful 
gathered  together.  The  Church  touchingly  com 
mends  to  Him  all  her  needy  children  in  the  words — 
"  And  all  here  present  whose  faith  and  devotion 
are  known  to  Thee."  The  one  Sacrifice  offered  for 
all  is  different  in  its  application  to  each.  Each  soul 
lays  its  own  burden  and  wants  before  the  throne  of 
grace,  and  finds  grace,  its  own  needed  grace,  in 
seasonable  aid.  The  same  in  its  measure  is  true  of 
the  llosary.  2s o  two  who  kneel  in  spirit  in  the 
chamber  of  the  Annunciation,  at  the  pillar  of  the 
Scourging,  in  the  garden  of  the  Resurrection,  see 
the  mystery  under  the  same  aspect;  no  two  put  up 
precisely  the  same  prayer,  or  want  the  same  grace. 
Our  bright  hours  and  our  hopes  we  can  sanctify  by 
bringing  them  into  contact  with  the  Joyful  mysteries  : 
weighed  down  beneath  some  crashing  sorrow  or 
C 


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anxiety,  we  find  in  the  Sorrowful  the  support  and 
consolation  we  need :  whilst  the  Glorious  lend  them 
selves  admirably  to  thanksgiving  and  to  that  best 
and  highest  form  of  prayer,  pure  praise,  in  which 
the  view  of  self  and  its  needs  is  lost  in  all-absorbing 
delight  in  the  greatness  and  goodness  of  God. 

"  Do  you  say  your  beads  every  day,  Biddy  ?  "  an 
old  Irishwoman  was  asked. 

"  An'  is  it  a  haythan  ye'd  be  takin'  me  for !  "  was 
the  indignant  reply.  "  Would  I  be  niglictin'  the 
Mother  o'  God  by  missin'  a  day?  An  sure  an  it's 
twice  I  be  sayin'  it;  only  the  first  half  o'  the  Hail 
Mary  the  second  time,  an'  that  I  give  her  for  her 
self — it's  mane  to  be  always  askin',  so  it  is." 

Could  we  take  a  lesson  from  Biddy,  any  of  us? 

We  see,  then,  that  there  are  many,  very  many  ways 
of  saying  the  Rosary.  They  are  as  various  as  our 
different  characters,  needs,  and  circumstances.  No 
way  will  commend  itself  to  all,  or  be  suitable,  per 
haps,  for  the  same  person  at  all  times.  What  we 
devise  for  ourselves  will  probably  help  us  more  than 
anything  suggested  by  another.  We  may  have 
several  methods  which  may  be  varied,  interwoven, 
set  aside,  as  moods  and  seasons  succeed  one  another. 
What  helps  to-day  may  hinder  to-morrow.  But  by 
a  little  effort  and  by  practice  we  can  come  to  be  so 
at  home  in  the  scenes  of  our  Lord's  Life,  as  contem 
plated  in  the  Rosary,  that  we  turn  to  them  naturally 
in  every  necessity,  and  find  in  them  all  we  need. 

But,  it  may  be  urged,  why  disturb  our  contempla 
tion  by  mingling  it  with  vocal  prayer,  which  oftenei 


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than  not  is  out  of  keeping  with  the  subject  ?  And, 
on  the  other  hand,  why  use  holy  words  to  the  sense 
of  which  we  are  not  fully  adverting?  One  answer 
is  that,  for  the  generality  of  us,  contemplation  for 
any  length  of  time  would  be  an  impossibility  without 
the  sustaining  force  of  vocal  prayer.  Take  away  the 
words,  and  the  fifteen  mysteries  would  cease  to  be 
what  they  are  to  the  millions  of  the  Church's 
children.  Try  to  meditate  on  any  one  of  them  and 
you  will  find  this  to  be  so.  The  words  are  to  the  mind 
what  the  line  is  to  the  train — perfectly  distinct,  yet 
keeping  it  on  the  right  track.  Often,  however,  the 
words  fall  in  with  the  subject  of  our  contemplation, 
and  suggest  the  fittest  of  terms  in  which  the  affec 
tions  suggested  by  the  mysteries  may  be  expressed. 
The  intention  of  the  Church  in  thus  uniting  mental 
and  vocal  power  is  that  one  should  help  the  other, 
and  it  is  only  in  the  case  of  those  who  are  absolutely 
incapable  of  the  mental  part,  that  the  Church  dis 
penses  with  it  as  a  condition  of  gaining  the  Ilosary 
indulgences. 

Nevertheless,  the  combination  is  to  some  a  real 
difficulty.  It  is  worth  while,  therefore,  to  consider 
how  it  may  be  met.  When  the  words  fall  in  natur 
ally  with  the  subject  of  the  mystery  they  will  be 
readily  acknowledged  as  most  helpful.  But  when 
they  do  not  so  obviously  bear  upon  it,  are  they  to  be 
strained  to  bring  them  into  relation  with  it  ^  Are 
we  to  try  to  connect  each  petition  of  the  Lord's  Prayer 
and  each  phrase  of  the  11  ail  Mary  with  some  point  in 
the  mystery  we  are  considering  ?  To  most  of  us  such 
an  effort  would  be  most  irksome,  not  to  say  injurious. 


20  INTRODUCTION 

No  doubt  the  several  petitions  of  the  Lord's  Prayer 
will  vary  in  significance  with  the  mystery  under  con 
sideration,  and  the  Hail  Mary  have  a  quite  different 
meaning  in  the  chamber  of  the  Annunciation,  on  the 
road  to  Calvary,  and  where  the  Mother  and  Son  meet 
after  the  Resurrection.  But  unless  the  connection 
between  the  mystery  and  the  words  be  more  or  less 
obvious,  a  search  for  it  will  not  help  us,  and  will  in 
most  cases  be  fatal  to  the  ends  of  prayer. 

We  may  profitably  follow  the  advice  to  dwell  on  a 
word  or  phrase  as  long  as  it  affords  food  for  mind  or 
heart;  or  we  may  leave  the  meaning  of  the  words 
alone,  and  whilst  reciting  them  give  our  minds  wholly 
to  the  mystery  we  are  contemplating.  For,  from  the 
teaching  of  the  catechism,  "  those  do  not  pray  well 
who  at  their  prayers  think  neither  of  God  nor  of  what 
they  say,"  we  learn  that  we  may  attend  to  the  sense 
of  the  words,  or,  without  adverting  to  these,  occupy 
ourselves  with  God. 

There  are  those  who  find  a  certain  "  irreverence  in 
using  words  so  holy  simply  as  the  sands  of  a  glass 
for  measuring  time."  But  surely  to  accompany 
meditation  on  the  holiest  of  mysteries  with  the  holiest 
of  words,  designed  to  this  end  by  the  Church  herself, 
is  no  mere  measuring  of  time;  rather  is  it  giving 
to  God  the  reasonable  service  of  the  whole  being  to 
which  the  ADOS  tie  exhorts  us. 


I.  -THE   JOYFUL   MYSTERIES 


THE   ANNUNCIATION 

I.     The  Word  was  made  flesh  and  dwelt  amongst  us.— John  i. 

And  in  the  sixth  month  the  Angel  Gabriel  was  sent 
from  God  into  a  city  of  Galilee,  called  Nazareth,  to  a 
virgin  espoused  to  a  man  whoso  name  was  Joseph,  of 
the  house  of  David;  and  the  virgin's  name  was  Mary. 
And  the  Angel,  being  come  in,  said  unto  her:  Hail 
full  of  grace,  the  Lord  is  with  thee :  blessed  art  tkou 
among  women.  Who  having  heard  was  troubled  at 
his  saying,  and  thought  with  herself  what  manner  of 
salutation  this  should  be.  And  the  Angel  said  to 
her :  Fear  not,  Mary,  for  thou  hast  found  grace  with 
God.  Behold  thou  shalt  conceive  in  thy  womb,  and 
shalt  bring  forth  a  Son.  And  thou  shalt  call  His  name 
Jesus.  He  shall  be  great,  and  shall  be  called  the  Son 
of  the  Most  High,  and  the  Lord  God  shall  give  unto 
Him  the  throne  of  David  His  father:  and  He  shall 
reign  in  the  house  of  Jacob  for  ever,  and  of  His  king 
dom  there  shall  be  no  end.  And  Mary  said  to  the 
Angel :  How  shall  this  be  done,  because  I  know  not 
man?  And  the  Angel,  answering,  said  to  her:  The 
Holy  Ghost  shall  come  upon  thee,  and  the  power  of 
the  Most  High  shall  overshadow  thee.  And  therefore 
also  the  Holy  which  shall  be  born  of  thee,  shall  be 


24        HAIL!     FULL   OF   GRACE 

called  the  Son  of  God.  And  behold  thy  cousin  Eliza 
beth  she  also  hath  conceived  a  son  in  her  old  age ; 
and  this  is  the  sixth  month  with  her  that  is  called 
barren,  because  no  word  shall  be  impossible  with  God. 
And  Mary  said  :  Behold  the  handmaid  of  the  Lord,  be 
it  done  to  me  according  to  thy  word.  And  the  Angel 
departed  from  her. — (Luke  20-38.) 

See  the  spot — Nazareth  amid  the  hills.  At  the 
bottom  of  a  steep  street — the  little  town  above  it — a 
small  stone  building  in  front  of  a  cave,  the  door  open 
ing  into  the  chamber  of  the  Annunciation.  See  our 
Lady  at  prayer :  the  Angel  entering  and  kneeling  to 
salute  her. 

II.— The  Lord  of  all  things  hath  loved  her.— Wisd.  vii. 

A  divine  romance  :  the  Lord  of  heaven  and  earth 
offering  the  most  sublime  of  alliances  to  a  girl  of  four 
teen:  sending  a  suitable  ambassador  on  such  a  mis 
sion,  one  of  the  seven  who  stand  before  God  to  the 
chosen  Mother  of  God. 

She  must  have  been  a  wonderful  girl,  profoundly 
interesting,  even  from  a  simply  natural  point  of  view. 
Her  own  words  show  her  to  have  been  steeped  in  the 
history  and  traditions  of  her  race.  Its  sacred  lore  had 
been  her  meditation  from  childhood.  The  promises 
"  to  Abraham  and  to  our  fathers  "  filled  her  imagina 
tion  and  heart.  And  as  a  Jewish  maiden  she  longed, 
above  all  private  and  personal  blessings,  for  His  com 
ing  who  was  to  be  the  glory  of  Israel. 

The  intercourse  between  Mary  and  her  Creator  was 


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free,  direct,  uninterrupted.  No  obstruction  of  sin 
or  imperfection,  no  attachment  to  anything  of  this 
world  impeded  the  How  of  her  affections  towards  Him. 
Through  all  its  avenues  her  soul  lay  open  to  the  divine 
influences.  By  day  and  by  night  there  flowed  into 
it  an  unbroken  stream  of  grace.  Mary  knew  that  God 
had  done  great  things  for  her,  and  she  responded  writh 
perfect  fidelity.  Never  a  moment's  faltering,  never  a 
thought,  word,  or  deed  that  fell  short  of  His  desires. 
Thus,  when  the  supreme  hour  of  her  life  came,  she 
was  ready. 

\Ve  read  in  the  Scriptures  how  God  was  wont  to  bid 
His  servants  prepare  themselves  for  His  special 
favours.  Moses  was  ordered  to  take  oil'  his  shoes  be 
fore  drawing  near  to  the  burning  bush,  and  to  dispose 
himself  by  forty  days'  fast  for  converse  with  God  on 
Sinai.  The  lips  of  Isaias  were  cleansed  that  they 
might  declare  divine  things.  Judith  and  Esther  pre 
pared  by  fasting  and  self-humiliation  for  the  work 
to  which  they  were  called.  But  when  the  mystery  of 
the  Annunciation  was  to  be  announced  to  Mary,  God 
saw  there  was  no  need  of  any  conscious  preparation 
on  her  part.  He  was  not  unmindful  of  what  was  due 
to  Him.  He  knew  what  His  infinite  dignity  required 
in  the  Mother  He  had  chosen.  And  Mary's  disposi 
tions  satisfied  him.  "  Quern  meruisti  portare,"  whom 
thou  didst  deserve  to  bear. 

Unforeseen  occurrence's  that  call  upon  us  for  im 
mediate  action  reveal  what  we  are.  The  Annuncia 
tion  revealed  Mary.  There  are  those  who  refuse  to 
accept  the  history  on  the  ground  that  such  self-posses- 


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sion  and  self-control  in  a  child  argues  a  height  of 
virtue,  not  improbable  only,  but  superhuman  and  im 
possible.  And  surely  we  are  right  in  believing  that 
none  but  Mary  would  have  stood  the  test.  Her 
midnight  prayer  interrupted  by  the  salutation  of  an 
Archangel ;  the  whole  plan  of  her  life  reversed ;  a 
dignity  without  a  parallel  offered  for  her  acceptance 
— and  her  mind  retains  its  balance  undisturbed. 
When  this  same  Angel  showed  himself  to  Daniel, 
"  there  remained  no  strength  in  him,  and  he  fainted 
away,  and  lay  in  a  consternation  upon  his  face."- 
(Daniel  10.)  Mary  is  troubled  indeed  for  a  little 
space,  but  at  his  words,  not  at  his  appearance.  She 
treats  with  him  of  the  advent  of  the  long-expected 
Messias,  the  Incarnation  of  the  Son  of  God,  the  Ee- 
demption  of  the  human  race.  There  is  no  surprise, 
no  elation,  no  protestation  of  unworthiness.  Her  sole 
thought  is  to  ascertain  the  Will  of  God,  and,  when  this 
is  declared,  to  accept  it  with  all  it  involves,  because 
it  is  His  Will. 

0,  marvellous  child,  mature  in  the  difficult  virtues 
to  which  saints  at  the  end  of  their  course  scarcely 
attain,  truly  thy  foundations  are  upon  the  holy  moun 
tains,  where  shall  thy  consummation  be  ! 

III.— While  all  things  were  in  quiet  silence  and  the  night  was 
in  the  midst  of  her  course  Thy  Almighty  Word  leapt  down 
from  Heaven. — Wisd.  xviii. 

The  world  was  in  peace.  All  things  were  in  quiet 
silence  in  Nazareth,  in  Joseph's  little  home,  in  Mary's 
chamber.  There  was  a  deeper  stillness  than  usual  in 


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Mary's  ever  peaceful  heart,  for  the  Prince  of  Peace 
was  on  His  way  to  her.  Her  heart  was  watching  and 
praying  as  was  its  wont,  pleading  with  a  vehemence 
of  supplication  such  as  had  never  risen  from  earth 
before1  :  "  Send  forth,  0  Lord,  the  Lamb,  Ihe  Kuler  of 
the  earth"  (Is.  Hi);  "  0  that  Thou  wouldst  rend 
the  heavens  and  come  down  !  "  (Is.  04) ;  "  0  God, 
make  haste  "  (Ps.  70) ;  "  0  God,  be  not  slack  !  " 
(Ps.  -°>9).  Yet  no  sound  broke  on  the  stillness. 
"  While  all  things  were  in  quiet  silence  Thy  Almighty 
Word  leapt  down  from  heaven."  "  Let  all  flesh  be 
silent  at  the  presence  of  the  Lord ;  for  He  is  risen  up 
out  of  His  holy  habitation." — (Zach.  2.)  And  Mary 
bowed  herself  down  to  adore,  for  God  had  come  :  "  the 
Word  was  made  flesh  and  dwelt  among  us." — (John 
!.)• 

All  things  are  in  quiet  silence  around  the  altar, 
priest  and  people  awaiting  the  daily  Advent.  "  Be 
silent  before  the  face  of  the  Lord  God,  for  the  Lord 
hath  prepared  a  Victim." — (Soph.  1.)  In  the  hush 
He  comes  as  He  came  at  Xazareth.  The  Word  made 
flesh  dwells  among  us.  And  like  Mary,  we  fall  down 
and  adore. 

0  Prince  of  Peace,  0  Word  of  God,  let  there  be 
quiet  silence  in  my  soul  when  in  Holy  Communion 
Thou  comest  to  dwell  with  me.  Let  there  be  quiet 
in  my  memory  and  in  my  imagination.  Let  my 
senses  be  held  in  check,  and  the  sights  and  sounds  of 
earth  be  banished  for  the  brief  moments  of  Thy  stay. 
Lay  Thy  hand  upon  my  troubled  heart,  Say  to  its 
passions,  its  cares,  its  restless  desires:  "Peace,  be 


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still !"  that  in  the  stillness  I  may  hear  what  the  Lord 
God  will  speak  in  me. 

IV.— The  Angel  Gabriel  was  sent  from  God  to  a  virgin  espoused 
to  a  man  whose  name  was  Joseph,  and  the  virgin's  name 
was  Mary.— Luke  i. 

(1)  See  Mary  at  prayer;   notice  her  stillness,  her 
reverence,  her  application. 

(2)  See  the  Angel  entering ;  note  his  attitude  as  he 
says :   "  Hail,  full  of  grace  !  " 

(3)  See   Mary  troubled,  but  preserving   her  pre 
sence  of  mind ;     not   interrupting,  not  answering ; 
finding    out  the    character    of   the    message    before 
committing  herself. 

(4)  Note  the  admirable  delicacy  and  prudence  of 
her  questions  and  her  answers. 

(5)  Observe  how  absolutely  she  effaces  self,  seek 
ing  one  thing  only — to  know  God's  good  pleasure. 

(6)  Watch  with  the  eyes  of  faith  the  scene  around 
this    girl    of    fourteen  —  patriarchs,    prophets,    and 
kings,    her    ancestors,    the    saints    of    the    ancient 
covenant,    look    upon    her    with   paternal    affection, 
admiration,  and  hope.     The  angelic  hosts  expect  the 
"Fiat"  that  is  to  repair  their  ranks.     The  Eternal 
Trinity  awaits  her  consent,  to  carry  into  effect  the 
decree  for  the  redemption  of  man. 

(7)  Hear  the  worship,  self-abasement,  obedience, 
thankfulness,   abandonment  to    God,   in   her  "  Ecce 
ancilla  Domini." 

(8)  Adore  with  Gabriel,   with   the   whole   angelic 


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host,  with  all  saints  of  the  Old  and  New  Covenants 
the  Word  made  flesh. 

(9)  Rejoice   at   the    infinite    glory   God    begins   to 
receive  from  One  of  our  race. 

(10)  Invite  Him  who  came  to  Mary  to  come  to  you 
in  Hol     Communion.     "Come    Lord  Jesus!" 


V.  —  The  Most  High  hath  sanctified  his  own 
tabernacle.  —  Ps.  xlv. 


fourteen  years  and  full  of  grace, 
A  shrine  so  fair, 

That  God  must  needs  content  Himself 
By  dwelling  there. 

0  wondrous  child,  sole  confidant 

Of  the  Most  High, 
Sole  arbiter  with  Him,  of  our 

Dread  destiny, 

Speak  !  mid  creation's  silence  be 

Thy  "  Fiat"  heard; 
Its  swift  response,  thy  God  Himself, 

The  Eternal  Word. 

VI.—  My  heart  delighted  in  her.—  Ecclus.  li. 

(1)  Thou  art  all  fair,  0  my  love,  and  there  is  not 
a  spot  in  thee  (Cant.  4). 

(2)  Thou  wast  perfect  in  thy  ways  from  the  day 
of  thy  creation  (K/echiel  28). 

One    is    My    dove,    My   perfect    one    is    but    one 
(Cant.  6). 


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(3)  Hearken,  0  daughter,  and  see  and  incline  thy 
ear      .     .     .     and  the  King  shall  greatly  desire  thy 
beauty,  for  He  is  the  Lord  thy  God  (Ps.  44). 

(4)  Behold  the  joy  that  cometh  to  thee  from  God  ! 
(Baruch  4). 

(5)  Behold  the  Lord  God  shall  come !  (Isaiaa  40). 

(6)  Thine  eyes  shall  see  the  King  in  His  beauty 
(Isaias  33). 

(7)  My  soul  doth  magnify  the  Lord,  and  my  spirit 
liath  rejoiced  in  God  my  Saviour.     Because  he  hath 
regarded  the  humility  of  His  handmaid ;  for  behold 
from  henceforth  all  generations  shall  call  me  blessed. 
Because  He  that  is  mighty  hath  done  great  things  to 
me,  and  holy  is  His  name  (Luke  1). 

(8)  Joy    is    come    upon    me   from    the    Holy    One 
(Baruch  4). 

(9)  I  will  be  glad  and  rejoice  in  Thee :  I  will  sing 
to  thy  name,  0  Thou  Most  High  (Ps.  9). 

(10)  I  will  rejoice  in  the  Lord  :    and   I   will  joy 
in  God  my  Jesus  (Habacuc  3). 


THE  VISITATION 

I.— Whithersoever  she  entereth  God  will  give  a 
blessing. — Ecclus.  iv. 

And  Mary  rising  up  in  those  days,  wont  into  the 
hill  count ry  with  haste  into  a  city  of  Juda.  And 
slit1  entered  into  the  house  of  Zachary,  and  saluted 
Elizabeth.  And  it  eame  to  pass  that  when  Elizabeth 
heard  the  salutation  of  Mary,  the  infant  leaped  in 
her  womb.  And  Elizabeth  was  tilled  with  the  Holy 
Ghost.  And  she  cried  out  with  a  loud  voice,  and 
said — blessed  art  them  among1  women,  and  blessed  is 
the  fruit  of  thy  womb.  And  whence  is  this  to  me, 
that  the  mother  of  my  Lord  should  come  to  me? 
For  behold  as  soon  as  the  voice  of  thy  salutation 
sounded  in  my  oars,  the  infant  in  my  womb  leaped 
for  joy.  And  blessed  art  thou  that  hast  believed, 
because  those  things  shall  be  accomplished  that  were 
spoken  to  thee  by  the  Lord.  And  Mary  said— My 
soul  doth  magnify  the  Lord:  and  my  spirit  hath 
rejoiced  in  God  my  Saviour  (Luke  1). 

See  the  hilly  road  from  Xazareth  to  Hebron.  The 
house  of  Zachary  and  Elizabeth.  Our  Lady  on  her 
journey,  and  at  the  moment  she  greets  Elizabeth. 
See  the  aged  saint  sinking  on  her  knees  before  the 


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Mother  of  her  Lord.     Hear  the  sweet  tones  of  the 
Magnificat. 

II.— Mary  went  with  haste  into  the  hill  country.— Luke  i. 

Many  reasons  might  have  exempted  Our  Lady 
from  this  visit  of  charity.  Many  difficulties  stood 
in  the  way.  But  faithful  to  every  impulse  of  grace, 
she  never  took  difficulties  into  account  when  there 
was  question  of  accomplishing  the  Will  of  God. 
However  uphill  her  journey  through  life — and  it 
was  uphill  from  Bethlehem  to  Calvary — she  went 
forward  with  a  simplicity  and  strength  of  purpose 
that  never  faltered.  Do  I  go  with  haste  into  hilly 
country  when  duty  or  charity  calls  me  thither? 

God  is  never  outdone  in  generosity.  He  re 
wards  abundantly  even  here  those  who  prefer  His 
service  to  their  own  satisfaction,  or  rather,  who  make 
His  Will  their  own.  What  consolations  He  had 
here  for  Mary  and  for  those  dear  to  her.  If  I  try 
to  forget  myself  for  His  sake,  I  shall  find  him  going 
out  of  His  way  to  prepare  for  me  sweet  surprises. 
Let  me  trust  Him.  Let  me  taste  and  see  that  the 
Lord  is  sweet. 

What  compensation  for  the  fatigues  of  the  journey 
must  the  Blessed  Mother  have  found  in  the  presence 
of  her  Son.  If  my  road  like  hers  lies  uphill,  why 
do  I  not  find  strength  and  comfort  in  Jesus,  present 
with  me  always  by  sanctifying  grace,  and  present 
Body  and  Blood  and  Soul  and  Divinity  as  often  as  I 
desire — as  really  present  as  He  was  with  Mary  ! 


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Had  I  l)een  in  her  company  and  so  near  to  Christ, 
should  I  have  found  the  road  over  rugged  and 
tedious?  How  is  it  that  my  quartor-of-an-hour's 
thanksgiving  after  Communion  seems  so  long?  0 
Mother  of  God,  got  me  something  of  thy  faith  and 
thy  love.  Holy  Mary,  Mother  of  God,  pray  for  us 
sinners  now. 

If  the  saints  have  revealed  Christ  in  the  whole 
tenour  of  their  lives,  so  as  to  be  "other  Christs," 
how  must  He  have  shone  forth  in  Mary,  and  worked 
through  her  means  during  her  stay  with  Elizabeth. 
Oh  that  in  virtue  of  my  Communions  He  would  live 
and  work  in  me  !  That  he  would  make  me  kind  in 
my  thoughts,  in  my  words,  in  my  looks,  in  my 
listening,  in  the  tone  of  my  voice,  in  my  offers  of 
help,  in  my  visits,  in  my  interpretations ;  that  I 
could  live  by  Him,  speak  by  Him,  work  through 
Him,  be  in  my  little  measure  His  instrument  as 
Mary  was  !  Holy  Mary,  Mother  of  God,  pray  for  us 
sinners  now. 


III.  — Her   conversation    hath  no  bitterness,    nor    her   company 
any   tediousness,   but  joy  and   gladness.— Wisd.  viii. 

Consider  the  conversation  of  the  two  holy  cousins. 
How  interesting,  edifying,  profitable,  it  was.  Inter 
esting,  as  dealing  with  the  most  momentous  ques 
tion  of  that  ago  and  of  every  age— the  fulfilment  of 
the  promises  of  God,  the  coming  of  His  Son  upon 
the  earth  for  the  redemption  of  all  nations.  Edify 
ing  and  profitable,  because  not  occupied  with  trivi- 
I) 


34         HAIL!     FULL   OF   GRACE 

alities — mere  chit-chat,  the  retailing  of  news,  the 
shortcomings  of  others — like  so  many  conversations 
of  even  good  people,  but  elevating  and  helpful,  pro 
moting  directly  or  indirectly  the  glory  of  God. 

It  was  not  all  on  the  lines  of  the  Magnificat: 
there  were  tender  greetings  interchanged  and  words 
of  affectionate  solicitude.  But  with  God  so 
near,  in  what  direction  must  their  thoughts  and 
their  words  have  been  ever  tending?  Where  could 
their  hearts  be  but  \vith  their  treasure  ? 

What  is  my  conversation  like  ?  Presuming  it  to 
be  harmless,  is  this  its  only  merit?  When  the 
topics  of  the  hour  or  of  daily  life  are  discussed  after 
the  ordinary  fashion,  do  I  ever  strike  a  higher  note, 
or  by  a  word  of  sympathy  or  encouragement  draw 
forth  the  riches  hidden  in  the  heart  of  another  ? 

Mary's  heart  wras  full,  but  it  needed  the  loving 
congratulations  of  her  cousin  to  unlock  its  treasures 
and  give  the  Magnificat  to  the  world. 

I  will  ask  our  Lady  to  watch  over  and  to  bless  my 
intercourse  with  others.  Holy  Mary,  Mother  of 
God,  pray  for  us  sinners  now. 


IV. — In  her  is  the  spirit  of  understanding,  holy,  active, 
sweet. — Wisd.  vii. 

See  our  Lady  on  her  journey  to  Hebron — leaving 
her  poor  home  in  Galilee,  a  despised  province,  whose 
people  were  uncouth  and  of  ill-repute — and  making 
her  way  to  Judea,  the  home  of  all  the  culture  Pales 
tine  possessed,  where  were  the  Temple  and  the 


THE    VISITATION  35 

schools  of  the  learned.  Xachary  and  Elizabeth,  if 
not  wealthy,  were  in  easy  circumstances,  persons  of 
consideration,  not  in  their  own  little  town  only, 
but  in  the  Holy  City,  when  the  Temple  services  took 
them  thither.  Mary,  a  poor  girl  from  the  country, 
advanced  timidly,  ignorant  of  God's  designs  in  this 
visit,  thinking  only  of  carrying  out  the  inspiration 
He  had  given  her. 

Let  us  look  at  her  in  these  last  days  of  her  girl 
hood,  before  the  responsibilities  and  anxieties  of 
motherhood  have  begun.  Nothing  that  conies  from 
the  hand  of  God  is  so  beautiful  as  the  soul  of  a 
child.  What  must  this  child  have  been,  whose  face 
reflected  the  innocence  of  her  soul  and  the  beauty 
of  her  character,  whose  every  word  and  movement 
by  its  charm  and  grace  gave  her  an  attractive 
ness  unsurpassed  till  then,  and  only  to  be  surpassed 
by  the  attractiveness  of  her  Child  who  was  God! 
To  look  on  her  would  have  made  our  hearts  beat 
high. 

(1)  Notice  how  the  immediate  effect  of  God's 
presence  is  to  enkindle  zeal  for  souls. 

(2)  The  sanctification  of  the  Precursor  was  at 
tached  by  God  to  Mary's  salutation.  To  this  end 
He  inspired  her  to  visit  her  cousin.  How  much 
depends  on  fidelity  to  the  whisperings  of  grace  ! 

(•'))  Fidelity  brooks  no  delay.  Mary  went  in 
haste. 

(4)  In  haste,  not  in  hurry.  The  God  of  peace 
entrusts  His  work  to  peaceful  souls.  "The  Lord  is 
not  in  a  whirlwind  "  (•'>  Kings  19). 


36         HAIL!     FULL    OF    GEACE 

(5)  Mary  salutes  Elizabeth.     The  higher  in  dig 
nity  is  the  readier  with  the  graceful  acts  of  courtesy 
that  charity  inspires.     Do  I  stand  upon  my  dignity 
overmuch,  to  the  detriment  of  charity? 

(6)  What  trivial  acts  God  uses  for  His  purposes ! 
Mary's    affectionate    greeting    was    the    channel    of 
grace  to  the  Baptist ! 

(7)  With    the   instinct    of    humility   Mary   hides 
her    secret    even    from    such    a    kindred    spirit    as 
Elizabeth's. 

(8)  But  finding  that  God  had  revealed  it  for  the 
consolation   of   both,   she   refers   all   praise  to   Him 
with  the  instinct  of  love. 

(9)  In   the   Magnificat   she   pours  forth   her   soul 
in  the  most  glorious  act  of  praise  earth  had  ever 
heard. 

(10)  And  then  she  descends  to  little,  lowly,  house 
hold  duties — handmaid,  not  of  the  Lord  only  but  of 
Elizabeth,  servant  of  a  servant  of  God.     Am  I  in  any 
degree  like  her? 

Freely  have  you  received,  freely  give.— Matt.  x. 

Hasten  o'er  the  mountains, 

Unto  Hebron  be 
Bearer  of  the  Blessing 
Gabriel  brought  to  thee : 

Sing  thy  song  of  gladness 

For  a  world  restored, 
Mouthpiece  of  creation, 

Magnify  the  Lord  ! 


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V.— Charity  is  kind  —I.  Cor.  xiii. 

(1)  Let  us  love  one  another,  for  charity  is  of  God 
(1  John  4). 

(2)  Let  us  not  love  in  word  nor  in  tongue,  hut  in 
deed  and  in  truth  (1  John  >}). 

(3)  Loving     one     another    with     the    charity    of 
brotherhood,    with   honour  preventing  one   another. 

communicating  to  the  necessities  of  the 
saints  (Rom.  12). 

(4)  Rejoice   with   them    that    rejoice,    weep    with 
them   that    weep.     Xot   minding    high   things,    but 
consenting  to  the  humble  (Rom.  12). 

(5)  Freely  have  you  received,  freely  give  (Matth. 
10). 

(6)  According  to  thy  ability  be  merciful.     If  thou 
have  much  give  abundantly  (Tobias  4). 

(7)  He  gave  to  every  one  of  them  commandment 
concerning  his  neighbour  (Ecclus  17). 

(8)  Every  one  shall  help  his  neighbour,  and  shall 
say  to  his  brother:   Be  of  good  courage  (Isaias  41). 

(9)  Hast   thou   heard   a   word    against  thy   neigh 
bour,  let  it  die  within  thee.     And  believe  not  every 
word.     There  is  one  that  slippeth  with  the  tongue, 
but  not  from  the  heart.     For  who  is  there  that  hath 
not  offended  with  the  tongue?     (Ecclus.  19). 

(10)  God    gave    to    Solomon    wisdom    and    under 
standing  exceeding  much,  and  largeness  of  heart  as 
the  sand  that  is  on  the  seashore  (III.  Kin^s  1). 


THE   NATIVITY 

I. — This  is  God,  our  God,  unto  eternity,  and  for  ever 
and  ever. — Ps.  xlvii. 

And  it  came  to  pass  that  in  those  days  there  went 
out  a  decree  from  Caesar  Augustus,  that  the  whole 
world  should  be  enrolled.  This  enrolling  was  first 
made  by  Cyrinus  the  governor  of  Syria.  And  all  went 
to  be  enrolled, every  one  into  his  own  city.  And  Joseph 
also  went  up  from  Galilee  out  of  the  city  of  Nazareth 
into  Judea,  to  the  city  of  David,  which  is  called 
Bethlehem,  because  he  was  of  the  house  and  family 
of  David,  to  be  enrolled  with  Mary  his  espoused  wife, 
who  was  with  child.  And  it  came  to  pass,  that  when 
they  were  there,  her  days  were  accomplished,  that 
she  should  be  delivered.  And  she  brought  forth  her 
first-born  Son,  and  wrapped  Him  up  in  swaddling 
clothes,  and  laid  Him  in  a  manger,  because  there 
was  no  room  for  Him  in  the  inn.  And  there  were  in 
the  same  country  shepherds  watching,  and  keeping 
the  night  watches  over  their  flocks.  And  behold 
an  Angel  of  the  Lord  stood  by  them,  and  the 
brightness  of  God  shone  round  about  them,  and  they 
feared  with  a  great  fear.  And  the  Angel  said  unto 
them  :  Fear  not :  for  behold  I  bring  you  good  tidings 


THK  NATIVITY  39 

of  great  joy,  that  shall  be  in  all  the  people;  for  this 
dav  is  horn  to  you  a  Saviour,  who  is  Christ  tho  Lord, 
in  the  city  <>i  David.  And  this  shall  be  a  sign  unto 
you:  you  shall  iind  the  Infant  wrapped  in  swaddling 
clothes,  and  laid  in  a  manger.  And  suddenly  there 
was  with  the  Angel  a  multitude  of  the  heavenly 
army,  praising  God  and  saying:  Glory  to  God  in 
the  highest:  and  on  earth  peace  to  men  of  good-will. 
And  it  came  to  pass  after  the  Angels  departed 
from  them  into  heaven,  the  shepherds  said  to 
one  another:  Let  us  go  over  to  Bethlehem,  and  let 
us  see  this  word  that  is  come  to  pass  which  the 
Lord  hath  shewed  to  us.  And  they  came  with  haste  ; 
and  thev  found  Mary  and  Joseph,  and  the  Infant 
lying  in  the  manger.  And  seeing,  they  understood 
the  word  that  had  been  spoken  to  them  concerning 
this  Child.  And  all  that  heard  wondered:  and  at 
those  things  that  were  told  them  by  the  shep 
herds.  Hut  Mary  kept  all  these  words,  pondering 
them  in  her  heart.  And  the  shepherds  returned,  glori 
fying  and  praising  God,  for  all  the  things  they  had 
heard  and  seen,  as  it  was  told  unto  them  (Luke  2). 

See  the  cave  stable,  dark,  cold,  bare.  See  the 
moisture  trickling  down  the  walls.  Feel  the  bleak 
wind  of  the  December  night  as  it  rushes  up  the  slope 
and  sweeps  in,  searching  its  every  nook.  See  where 
on  one  side  of  the  unprotected  place,  tho  manger 
stands.  On  a  few  handfuls  of  straw,  such  as  might 
be  found  in  a  wayside,  neglected  stable,  the  Infant 
lies. 


40         HAIL!     FULL    OF    GRACE 

II.— How  hath  He  not  with  Him  given  us  all  things?— Rom  viii 

He  lays  Himself  down  on  the  straw  in  the  coldest 
hour  of  the  winter's  night.  His  little  limbs  are 
trembling,  and  there  are  tears  of  pain  in  His  eyes. 
But  He  stretches  out  His  arms  to  us,  and  the  smile 
on  His  lips  says  : 

Here  I  am.  I  am  come  at  last.  Take  Me  and  do 
with  Me  what  you  will.  I  am  come  to  be  your  little 
servant,  to  be  of  use  to  you  in  any  way  that  I  can. 

You  need  a  Redeemer  :  I  will  redeem  you  when  I 
am  old  enough.  I  am  too  small  to  be  crucified  yet, 
but  when  I  am  grown  up  I  will  shed  the  last  drop 
of  My  blood  for  you.  In  a  week's  time  I  will  give 
some  to  show  you  I  am  ready  to  give  all. 

You  need  a  physician,  for  you  are  sick.  I  have 
medicine  for  every  pain  and  disease ;  I  will  cure 
you. 

You  need  a  master.  I  will  teach  you  with  My 
words  as  soon  as  I  can  speak,  and  meantime  if  you 
come  to  My  crib,  come  up  close  enough,  look  long 
enough,  you  will  learn  many  things  from  Me  even 
now. 

You  need  a  companion  and  a  friend.  That  is 
just  what  I  have  come  for — to  be  a  companion  that 
will  never  leave  your  side,  a  friend  who  will  love  you 
dearly,  never  tire  of  you,  never  weary  of  listening  to 
your  troubles,  always  be  thinking  of  you  ;  who  will 
watch  over  you,  share  your  joys  and  your  sorrows  ; 
advise,  warn,  encourage  you,  provide  for  you  in 
every  need. 


THE    NATIVITY  41 

You  want  food.  Even  ill  is  [  will  bo  to  you.  I 
will  come  into  your  heart  to  give  you  strength  to 
work  out  your  salvation  grandly  ;  to  make  you  grow 
up  like  Me  ;  to  make  it  easy  and  pleasant  to  do  even 
hard  things,  things  that  cost,  things  that  hurt. 

You  want  a  brother.  I  have  come  all  the  way 
from  heaven  to  be  your  Brother.  I  have  taken  your 
nature  that  I  may  be  like  you  in  all  things.  Look 
at  Me  and  see.  I  have  hands,  and  feet,  and  eyes, 
and  heart  like  you,  that  I  may  feel  as  you  feel,  bear 
pain  as  you  have  to  bear  it,  work  as  you  must  do, 
and  be  an  example  to  you  in  working  and  in  suffer 
ing.  I  am  your  Brother,  come  to  take  you  by  the 
hand  and  lead  you  to  My  Father,  who  will  love  you 
for  My  sake. 

Yes,  I  am  all  yours,  do  with  Me  what  you  like. 
Will  you  find  it  in  your  heart  to  hurt  Me  y  I  know 
you  will.  I  know  what  your  sins  will  cost  me.  I 
know  what  is  going  to  happen  to  My  hands,  and 
feet,  and  side.  But  I  am  ready  for  it  all,  if  only  you 
will  let  me  save  you,  and  take  you  back  with  Me 
to  heaven.  Do  not  turn  from  Me;  do  not  dis 
appoint  Mo.  Listen  to  Me;  follow  Me;  return  Me 
love  for  love. 


III.— There  was  no  room  in  the  inn.— Luke  ii. 

Bethlehem  did  not  rise  up  and  thrust  Him  out  of 
its  precincts  as  Xazareth  did  later.  lie  had  to  seek 
outside  for  such  shelter  as  a.  stable  could  give, 
simply  because  there  was  no  room  for  Him  in  the 


42         HAIL!     FULL    OF    GRACE 

little  place.  It  was  crowded  up  with,  other  things. 
Is  my  heart  a  Bethlehem? 

Bethlehem  was  His  own  city.  Yet  there  was  no 
room.  "  He  came  unto  His  own,  and  His  own  re 
ceived  Him  not."  I  am  His  own,  and  He  comes  to 
me.  "Behold  I  stand  at  the  door  and  knock."  Do 
I  rise  and  open  to  Him  ?  Or  do  I  say  from  behind 
the  closed  door :  "  There  is  no  room  "  ? 

Some  creature,  some  passion,  some  sin,  perhaps, 
disputes  my  heart  with  Thee,  0  Lord  !  There  is  no 
room. 

Thou  cravest  a  larger  space  in  my  life,  in  my  day — 
a  Communion  at  less  distant  intervals,  a  few  minutes 
taken  from  pleasure  or  from  trifles  to  visit  Thy 
neglected  tabernacle  in  the  neighbouring  church. 
But  it  would  not  be  convenient,  it  would  interfere 
with  my  arrangements.  There  is  no  room. 

How  long,  0  Lord,  how  long !  Remember  that 
whilst  thou  waitest  our  consent,  and  wilt  offer  no 
violence  to  our  free  will,  Thou  art  still  God,  and  all 
power  is  given  to  Thee  in  heaven  and  in  earth. 

Make  room  for  Thyself  within  my  heart,  0  Lord  ! 
Say  in  the  tone  of  authority  of  days  gone  by  :  "  Take 
these  things  hence  "  (John  2).  "  Take  the  stumbling- 
blocks  out  of  my  way  "  (Isaias  57).  "  The  place  is 
too  straight  for  Me,  make  Me  room  to  dwell  in." 
(Ibid  49). 

And  I  will  make  answer :  "  My  heart  is  ready,  0 
God,  my  heart  is  ready  "  (Ps.  107). 


THE    NATIVITY  43 

IV.  And  the  shepherds  said  one  to  another:  Let  us  go  over 
to  Bethlehem,  and  let  us  see  this  word  that  is  come  to 
pass.  Luke  ii. 

One  reason  why  we  scarcely  penetrate  beneath  the 
surface  of  the  mysteries  of  our  Lord's  life,  is  the 
dullness  of  our  desires.  Were  we  eager  like  the 
shepherds.  HTM!  faithful  to  the  leadings  of  grace,  we 
should  come  to  understand  as  they  did.  Let  us  go 
over  to  Bethlehem  and  see  this  word  that  is  come 
to  pass.  .  .  .  And  they  came  in  haste.  .  . 
And  seeing,  t/ia/  understood.  We  should  understand 
better  if,  like  Daniel,  we  were  men  of  desires,  if  we 
took  some  trouble  to  concentrate  our  thoughts  on 
the  truths  our  faith  presents  to  us.  Xo  one  ever 
pondered  mysteries  like  Mary,  who  saw  further  at 
a  glance  than  others  have  seen  in  a  lifetime  of  con 
templation.  Her  magnificent  mind  gave  itself  with 
out  distraction  or  interruption  to  the  study  of  her 
Babe,  and  lost  in  His  greatness,  cried  out  unceas 
ingly:  "Who  is  able  to  declare  His  works?  Who 
shall  show  forth  the  power  of  His  majesty,  or  who 
shall  be  able  to  declare  His  mercy  ?  .  .  .  Neither 
is  it  possible  to  find  out  the  glorious  works  of  God. 
When  a  man  hath  done  then  shall  he  begin  "  (Ecclus. 
IS). 

V.— She  brought  forth  her  first-born  Son,  and  wrapped  Him 
up  in  swaddling  clothes,  and  laid  Him  in  a  manger.— 
Luke  ii. 

To   whom  does  He  trust  Himself  in   His  helpless 
infancy?     To  Mary.     There  is  a  lesson  for  us  here. 


44         HAIL!     FULL    OF   GRACE 

It  was  an  apparent  waste  of  time  to  spend  so  many 
years  in  Mary's  arms,  on  Mary's  knee,  when,  had 
He  come  into  the  world  as  Adam  did,  He  might 
have  been  teaching  from  the  moment  He  began  to 
dwell  amongst  us.  But  He  was  teaching  by  His 
actions  from  the  first.  We  too  must  be  nursed  and 
cared  for  by  Mary.  Our  Christian  life  must  de 
velop  under  her  protection.  We  must  run  to  her, 
cling  to  her,  trust  to  her  guidance.  The  first  con 
dition  of  following  Jesus  is  to  be  a  child  of  Mary. 
I  will  ask  her  to  care  for  me  as  she  cared  for  Him, 
to  value  and  to  love  me  for  His  sake. 


VI.— My  thoughts  are  not  your  thoughts,  nor  your  ways 
My  ways. — Isaias  Iv. 

(1)  In  that  tiny  frame  dwells  the  fulness  of  man's 
intelligence  and  the  full  strength  of  man's  will.     He 
knows    and    deliberately   chooses    all   that   He   finds 
around  him  at  His  birth. 

(2)  In  heaven  "  thousands  of  thousands  ministered 
to  Him,  and  ten  thousand  times  a  hundred  thousand 
stood  before  Him  "  (Dan.  7). 

(3)  On  earth  he   is  treated   like  the  very  beasts. 
A  cold  damp  shed  is  shelter  good  enough  for  Mary's 
tender    Babe.      But   earth's    provision   for    Him    is 
also  His  own  free  choice. 

(4)  Why?  His  body,  exquisitely  fashioned,  is 
sensitive  as  no  other  child's  could  be  to  the  hard 
ships  of  His  lot.  Why  is  that  lot  so  hard  ?  Why 
does  He  deliberately  seek  out  and  draw  to  Himself 


THE    NATIVITY  45 

such  want  and  pain,  when  a  single  tour  or  prayer 
would  have  redeemed  usr1 

(5)  Because  Divine  Wisdom  takes,  not  the  easiest 
and  pleasantest,  but  the  surest,  means  of  at 
taining  Its  end.  How  could  our  Master  have 
taught  us  better  the  lessons  He  came  to  teach  ! 
He  knows  what  is  due  to  His  Majesty,  yet 
He  bespeaks  what  to  our  seeming  is  so  un 
worthy  of  Him,  because  it  is  not  our  redemption 
only  that  He  has  come  to  secure,  but  our  hearts. 
If  with  all  He  has  done  for  me  I  have  so  little  love 
for  Him  ;  if  with  the  sight  of  Him  before  me,  suffer 
ing  from  the  moment  of  His  birth,  I  find  it  so  hard 
to  bear  the  least  pain  or  inconvenience,  what  should 
I  have  been  without  the  spur  of  His  example  ?  Poor 
little  Infant  Jesus  !  He  knew  that  He  could  not 
do  too  much,  lie  could  not  begin  to  suffer  too  early 
to  win  the  love  of  some  of  us.  Has  He  won  my 
love  yet  ? 

((>)  Bethlehem  is  the  reversal  of  the  world's 
judgments  respecting  honours,  riches,  convenience, 
comforts. 

(7)  Bethlehem  is  the  revelation  of  God's  thoughts 
in  regard  to  poverty,  privation,   oblivion,   pain. 

(8)  Bethlehem  is  a  startling  indication  of  the  way 
in  which  He  is  going  to  redeem  the  world  and  lead 
us  back  to  the   heaven  selfishness  had  lost. 

0  Babe  of  Bethlehem,  rectify  niy  thoughts  and  my 
ways  by  Thine  ! 


46         HAIL!     FULL    OF    GRACE 

VII.- Who  is  this?— Isaias  Ixiii. 

Let  us  kneel  by  the  young  Mother  and  see  what 
she  saw  that  first  Christmas  night. 

(1)  She  saw  lying  on  straw  a  weak  and  trembling 
child.     And  she  adored  Him  as  the  Lord  of  heaven 
and  earth,  who  established  the  mountains,  and  holds 
the  waters  in  the  hollow  of  His  hand. 

(2)  She  saw  His  frail  beauty,   and  knew  Him  to 
be  the  most  mighty  God.     "I  am,  I  am  the  Lord, 
and  there  is  no  Saviour  besides  Me  "(Isaias  43). 

(3)  He  was  but  an  hour  old,  and  she  worshipped 
Him  as  the  Ancient  of  Days,   begotten  before  the 
eternal  years. 

(4)  He  was  her  Babe.     He  belonged  to  her  as  no 
child  ever  belonged  to  its  mother.     Yet  she  was  His 
creature  and  depended  on  Him  absolutely.     All  her 
graces  were  the  gift  of  those  tiny  hands ;    all  were 
purchased  by  the  blood  that  flowed  through  those 
delicate  veins  and  vivified  that  Heart. 

(5)  "I  am  the  Lord,  I  am  the  Lord."     This  was 
the  truth  ever  present,  ever  new  to  her.     She  was 
lost  in  astonishment  that  the  Most  High  should  be 
so   lowly,  that  One  so  mighty  should  be  so   sweet. 
She  bowed  herself  down  to  adore  Him.     She  took 
Him  into  her  arms  and  pressed  her  trembling  lips 
against  His  brow. 

(6)  When  the  coldness  of  our  hearts  chills  even 
ourselves,  what  a  resource  we  have  in  Mary's  wor 
ship  and  in  Mary's  praise ! 

(7)  What  a  consolation  that  she  represented  us  in 


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Bethlehem  ;  that  we  may  appropriate  and  offer  to 
the  Infant  Jesus  the  treasures  of  His  Mother's  heart. 
(8)  Share  with  us,  Mother  of  God,  thy  faith  and 
wonder,  and  delight  beside  the  manger.  Win  and 
warm  our  hearts  by  the  attractiveness  of  thy  Babe. 
"  The  Lord  is  great  and  exceedingly  to  be  praised  : 
the  Lord  is  little  and  exceedingly  to  be  loved." 


VIII.— Mary  kept  all  these  words,  pondering  them  in 
her  heart. — Luke  ii. 

O  blessed  eyes  that  saw  Him  come  at  last, 

The  Promised  One, 
0  happy  arms  that  held  enfolded  fast 

The  Eternal  Son  : 

0  heart  that  stored  the  memories  of  that  night 

So  sweet  and  stern, 
Teach  me  to  ponder  Bethlehem  aright, 

To  look  and  learn  ! 


IX.— Fear  not:  Behold  your  God.— Isaias  xl. 

(1)  Lo,  this  is  our  God  ;  we  have  waited  for  Him 
and  He  will  save  us.  .  .  .  we  have  patiently 
waited  for  Him  ;  we  shall  rejoice  and  be  joyful  in 
His  salvation  (Isaias  .'Jo). 

('2)  This  is  God,  our  God,  unto  eternity  and  for 
ever  and  ever  (Ps.  47). 

(3)  In  Him  dwelleth  all  the  fulness  of  the  Godhead 
corporally  (Col.  2). 


48         HAIL!     FULL    OF    GEACE 

(4)  0  God,  how  great  are  Thy  works,  Thy  thoughts 
are  exceeding  deep  (Ps.  91). 

(5)  Truly   Thou   art   a  hidden    God,   the   God  of 
Israel,  the  Saviour  (Isaias  45). 

(6)  Thou  alone   art  my  King  and  my   God   (Ps. 
40). 

(7)  The  eternal  King  of  worlds  (Tobias  13). 

(8)  Come  and  reign  over  us  (Judges  9). 

(9)  Come    and    teach   us    what   we   ought   to   do 
(Judges  13). 


THE   PRESENTATION 

I. — Blessed  art  Thou  in  the  holy  Temple  of  Thy 
glory. — Dan.  iii. 

And  after  the  days  of  the  purification  of  Mary,  ac 
cording  to  the  law  of  Moses,  were  accomplished,  they 
carried  Jesus  to  Jerusalem,  to  present  Him  to  the 
Lord,  as  it  is  written  in  the  law  of  the  Lord  :  Every 
male  opening  the  w<nnl)  shall  be  called  holy  to  the  Lord  ; 
and  to  offer  a  sacrifice  according  as  it  is  written  in 
the  law  of  the  Lord,  a  pair  of  turtle  doves,  or  two 
young  pigeons.  And  behold  there  was  a  man  in 
Jerusalem  named  Simeon,  and  this  man  was  just 
and  devout,  waiting  for  the  consolation  of  Israel ; 
and  the  Holy  Ghost  was  in  him.  And  he  had  re 
ceived  an  answer  from  the  Holy  Ghost,  that  he 
should  not  see  death,  "before  he  had  seen  the  Christ 
of  the  Lord.  And  he  came  by  the  Spirit  into  the 
Temple.  And  when  His  parents  brought  in  the 
Child  Jesus,  to  do  for  Him  according  to  the  custom  of 
the  law,  he  also  took  Him  in  his  arms,  and  blessed 
God,  and  said:  Now  Thou  dost  dismiss  Thy  servant, 
0  Lord,  according  to  Thy  word,  in  peace:  because 
my  eyes  have  seen  Thy  salvation,  which  Thou 
hast  prepared  before  the  face  of  all  peoples  ;  a  light 
E 


50         HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

to  the  revelation  of  the  Gentiles,  and  the  glory  of 
Thy  people  Israel. 

And  His  father  and  mother  were  wondering 
at  those  things  which  were  spoken  concerning 
Him.  And  Simeon  blessed  them  and  said  to 
Mary  His  Mother:  Behold  this  Child  is  set  for  the 
fall  and  for  the  resurrection  of  many  in  Israel,  and 
for  a  sign  which  shall  be  contradicted  ;  and  thy  own 
soul  a  sword  shall  pierce,  that  out  of  many  hearts 
thoughts  may  be  revealed.  And  there  was  one 
Anna,  a  prophetess,  the  daughter  of  Phanuel,  of  the 
tribe  of  A,ser ;  she  was  far  advanced  in  years,  and 
had  lived  with  her  husband  seven  years  from  her 
virginity ;  and  she  was  a  widow  until  fourscore  and 
four  years  ;  who  departed  not  from  the  Temple,  by 
fastings  and  prayers  serving  night  and  day.  Now 
she  at  the  same  hour  coming  in,  confessed  to  the 
Lord,  and  spoke  of  Him  to  all  that  looked  for  the 
redemption  of  Israel  (Luke  2). 

See  the  Jewish  mothers  making  their  way  up  the 
Temple  steps,  their  babes  in  their  arms  Hear  the 
bleating  of  the  lambs,  the  cooing  of  the  doves.  See 
the  blessed  Mother  and  her  divine  Child :  St.  Joseph 
by  her  side;  in  his  hand  the  wicker  cage  with  the 
doves,  and  five  shekels  (about  fifteen  shillings  of  our 
money)  for  the  redemption  of  the  Child.  Look  at 
the  face  of  Mary  at  the  moment  she  offers  her 
Son  to  God. 

See  Mary  and  Joseph  and  the  prophetess  Anna 
gathered  round  holy  Simeon  who  holds  in  his  arms 
the  Christ  of  the  Lord. 


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II.  Bless  the  Lord  all  ye  servants  of  the  Lord,  who  stand  in 
the  house  of  the  Lord,  in  the  courts  of  the  house  of  our 
God.  Ps.  cxxxiii. 

Let  me  learn  a  lesson  from  each  one  in  this 
blessed  group. 

(1)  THE  DIVINE   CHILD. 

The  greatest,  of  all,  the  Creator  and  Lord  of  all,  is 
small,  weak,  silent,  dependent.  Scripture  ridicules 
the  impotent  gods  of  the  heathen  :  to  what  a  state 
of  helplessness  has  love  reduced  the  true  God  here! 
Is  there  anything  in  that  little  face  to  reveal  to  us 
the  treasures  of  His  Heart  Its  vast  design  for  the 
glory  of  His  Father  and  the  salvation  of  men;  Its 
steadfastness  of  purpose  that  neither  suffering  nor 
ingratitude  will  overcome ;  Its  generosity  that  only 
Calvary  and  the  perpetual  immolation  of  the 
Eucharist  will  satisfy?  It  is  the  need  of  giving 
Himself  unreservedly  to  those  whom  He  loves  that 
brings  Him  to  the  Temple  to-day  :  "  Sacrifice  and 
oblation  Thou  wouldst  not,  then  said  I,  Behold  I 
come  "  (Ps.  o9).  He  offers  Himself  to  a  life  of  hard 
ship  and  persecution,  to  a  death  of  agony  and  shame. 
And  makes  His  offering  with  the  eagerness  of  love 
that  counts  no  cost:  "He  hath  rejoiced  as  a  giant 
to  run  His  way  "  (Ps.  18).  Sacrifice  is  the  necessity 
of  love,  its  instinct,  its  language,  its  food,  its  very 
life.  0  little  Babe,  do  I  recognise  by  this  mark  my 
love  of  Thee? 


52         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GEACE 

(2)  THE   BLESSED  MOTHER. 

Mary  gave  a  gift  to  God  such  as  had  never  before 
been  offered  to  Him,  greater  than  which  no  man 
can  give.  And  God  gave  her  in  return  the  assur 
ance  of  a  lifelong  sorrow.  His  reward  seems 
strange  to  us.  Yet  were  not  trial  and  pain  gifts 
worthy  of  God,  could  He  have  chosen  such  a 
moment  for  sending  them  to  His  well  -  beloved 
daughter !  If  His  Heart  went  out  to  the  widow 
who  cast  her  two  mites  into  the  treasury,  because 
she  had  "  cast  in  all  she  had,  even  her  whole  living," 
how  would  He  prize  the  generosity  of  Mary,  who  in 
offering  her  Son  gave  what  was  more  to  her  than 
life.  Those  who  know  Him  understand  His  ways. 
Mary  was  not  disturbed.  The  sudden  change  in  her 
life  touched  neither  her  peace  nor  her  trust,  but  the 
perfection  of  her  submission  did  not  deaden  her 
pain.  The  sword  made  its  way  down  to  the 
depths  of  her  soul,  to  remain  there  till  it  was  drawn 
forth  on  Easter  Day  by  the  same  hand  that  had 
plunged  it  therein  ;  drawn  forth  to  make  way  for  the 
floods  of  joy  that  filled  it  to  overflowing.  How  God 
loves  to  outdo  in  generosity!  Who  has  ever  re 
gretted  in  the  end  having  given  Him  a  gift  that 
cost ! 

See  Mary  in  her  sorrow,  not  downcast,  not  self- 
concentrated ;  ready  as  before  to  enter  into  and 
soothe  the  trifling  troubles  of  others.  God  could 
not  trust  me  in  my  youth  with  the  knowledge  of 
the  heaviest  cross  that  would  befall  me.  I  should 


THE  PRESENTATION  53 

bo  soured,  if  not  crushed.  But  Mary  Ho  could  trust. 
She  Left  the  Temple  knowing1  what  \\ius  in  store 
for  her  and  her  Divine  Son.  And  Joseph  found  her 
no  different  in  her  home  life,  unless  it  were  that  she 
seemed  sweeter  than  ever,  tenderer  even  than  before 
with  those  in  sorrow,  because  of  the  fellow-feeling 
that  came  to  her  from  the  pressure  of  her  own  cross. 
See  her  taking  the  road  home  ;  her  Child  pressed 
close  to  her  heart.  She  is  to  tend  and  rear  Him  as 
a  lamb  for  sacrifice  ;  to  watch  Him  grow  up  in  His 
loveliness;  and  in  the  fulness  of  His  beauty  to  give 
Him  up  to  torture  and  to  death.  And  this  for  me. 
0  Mother  of  God,  blessed  art  thou  among  women, 
and  blessed  is  the  fruit  of  thy  womb,  Jesus. 

To  measure  love  we  reckon  up 

Its  sacrificed  : 
Who,  then,  shall  gauge  the  charity 

That   offered— Christ ! 

That  gave  Him  to  a  hunted  life, 

A  death  of  shame. 
To  win,  alas  !  from  many  a  heart 

Love  but  in  name. 


(3)  THE  FOSTER-FATHER. 

St.  Joseph  heard  the  words  of  Simeon.  How 
tenderly  he  must  have  sympathised  with  Marv. 
How  do  I  behave  towards  those  on  whom  a  sudden 
sorrow  has  fallen  ? 


54         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 


(4)  SIMEON. 

Simeon's  desires  won  for  him  the  promise  that 
he  should  not  die  till  he  had  seen  the  Christ  of  the 
Lord.  An  eager  heart  such  as  his  is  very  pleasing 
to  God.  The  longing  to  see  our  Lord,  to  know  Him 
intimately,  to  love  Him  dearly,  is  met  by  the  answer : 
"  Thine  eyes  shall  see  the  King  in  His  beauty " 
(Isaias  3-'>). 

"  0  Daniel,  I  am  come  to  thee  because  thou  art  a 
man  of  desires,"  said  Gabriel.  And  again:  "Fear 
not,  0  man  of  desires,  take  courage  and  be  strong  " 
(Dan  10). 

Simeon  waited  patiently  day  after  day,  perhaps 
for  many  years.  There  was  nothing  to  show  he  was 
nearing  the  realisation  of  his  hopes.  No  Angel  came 
on  the  morning  of  the  Presentation  to  announce  the 
happiness  that  was  at  hand.  What  if  that  day  he 
had  failed  to  be  where  duty  called  him  !  What  if 
on  the  morrow  he  had  lain  dying,  and,  complaining 
to  God  of  the  non-fulnlment  of  the  promise  for  which 
he  had  lived,  had  heard  the  answer :  "  The  hour  of 
the  morning  sacrifice  yesterday  was  My  hour ;  My 
Christ  awaited  you  in  the  Temple,  but  you  were  not 
watching." 

I  too  have  desires  of  higher  things  for  myself  and 
for  others.  I  too  hope  and  pray  through  long  years, 
relying  on  the  promise  :  "  Ask  and  you  shall  re 
ceive  "  (Matth.  7).  "  Know  ye  that  no  one  hath 
hoped  in  the  Lord  and  hath  been  confounded " 


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(Ecelus  2).  Hut  I  must  do  my  part,  not  only  by 
desires  and  by  prayer,  but  by  faithful  service  like  the 
old  man  Simeon. 

AVhat  did  Simeon  feel  as  lie  held  in  his  arms 
•md  pressed  to  his  heart  "the  Christ  of  the  Lord 
When  his  eyes  saw,  dimly  through  their  tears,  "the 
Light  of  the  Gentiles  and  the  glory  of  Israel 
same  Christ  I  hold  and  embrace  after  Holy  Com 
munion  And  if  my  eyes  do  not  yet  behold  Him,  I 
have  the  assurance':  "  Blessed  are  they  who  have 
not  scon  and  have  believed."  "  Thine  eyes  shall  see 
the  Kin-  in  Hi*  beauty."  Shall  not  this  faith 
and  this  hope  enkindle  something  of  Simeon's  love  > 
If  still  my  heart  is  cold,  let  me  offer  to  Him  who 
accepts  desires  as  deeds,  the  love  of  the  old  mans 
heart  that  day. 

(5)  ANNA. 

Anna  was  a  dweller  in  the  Temple,  known  and 
revered  by  all  who  frequented  it,  so  constant  was 
her  attendance,  so  reverent  her  worship,  so  fervent 
her  speech  when  she  spoke  of  the  Expectation  of 
Israel.  Yet  what  was  there  to  draw  her  to  the 
Temple  Courts?  Had  every  day  seen  a  Presentation 
of  Christ,  as  our  daily  Mass,  her  assiduity  would  have 
been  explicable,  would  have  been  called  for.  Is  my 
attendance  in  church  assiduous,  is  my  worship  re 
verent?  Every  morning  Christ  is  there  presented 
to  the  Father:  is  not  my  presence  and  my  homage 
called  for? 


56         HAIL!    FULL    OF   GEACE 

Anna  had  no  promise.  But  God  is  better  than  His 
word,  as  we  shall  find  out  in  heaven.  He  loves  to 
take  us  hy  surprise.  He  loves  to  answer  even  the 
unspoken  desires  of  the  heart.  He  delights  to  fill 
our  cup  of  joy  to  the  brim.  It  is  not  likely  that 
such  a  dweller  in  the  Temple  would  be  unknown  to 
a  kindred  spirit  like  Simeon's.  Perhaps  she  knew 
of  the  promise  to  him  and  trusted  to  have  a  share 
in  his  joy,  and  therefore  departed  not  from  the 
Temple,  by  fasting  and  prayer  serving  day  and  night 
She  was  near  at  the  moment  of  the  Presentation,  as  if 
she  kept  the  old  man  in  sight,  to  be  at  hand  when 
his  hour  should  come,  ready  to  receive  the  over 
flowing  of  his  grace  should  God  vouchsafe  it  to  her. 
How  could  God  refuse  to  satisfy  that  longing  for 
Himself  which  is  such  perfect  homage,  and  of  which, 
alas,  He  finds  so  little  ! 

Anna  spoke  of  the  Child  to  all  who  looked  for 
the  redemption  of  Israel.  Out  of  the  abundance  of 
the  heart  the  mouth  speaks.  Because  her  heart 
was  full  of  Him  she  could  not  but  speak  of  Him. 
Do  I  want  to  know  of  what  my  heart  is  full  ?  Of 
what  do  I  love  to  speak  ? 


III.— Now  Thou  dost  dismiss  Thy  servant,  O  Lord, 
according  to  Thy  word  in  peace. — Luke  ii. 

The  special  fruit  of  the  Viaticum  is  peace.  Our 
Lord  comes  to  soothe  and  strengthen  His  failing 
servant ;  to  befriend  him  when  all  other  friends 
fail ;  to  pass  with  him  through  the  dark  valley  of 


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the  shadow  of  death.  He  Himself  is  the  promised 
salvation,  dear  pledge  in  the  Host  of  the  near  pre 
sence,  the  unveiled  Face,  the  familiar  intercourse 
that  is  at  hand.  How  should  not  Thy  servants,  0 
Lord  Jesus,  clasping  Thee,  held  fast  by  Thee  amid 
the  perils  of  death,  depart  this  life  in  peace  ! 

IV. —And  on  the  fortieth  day  they  carried  Him  to  the  Temple 
to  present  Him  to  the  Lord.— Luke  ii. 

(1)  Look   into   Mary's  immaculate  heart  and   see 
the   joy   with    which   she   presents    to    God    the    one 
offering    worthy    of    Him    which    that    magnificent 
Temple  had  seen. 

(2)  See  St.  Joseph  standing  by ;  understanding  the 
significance  of  that  Presentation  ;   uniting  his  sacri 
fice  with  the  oblation  of  Jesus  and  Mary;    studying 
and  imitating  their  obedience,  their  generosity,  their 
sinking  of  self. 

(-3)  See  holy  Simeon  coming  in  as  was  his  wont; 
coming  in  quietly  for  an  ordinary  visit,  little  think 
ing  that  the  desire  of  his  life  is  to  be  satisfied  this 
day. 

(4)  Watch  Our  Lady  as  full  of  joy  she  places  her 
Divine  Child   in  the  arms  of  the  old  man,  not  sus 
pecting   the   sword    of   sorrow    he   is  to  give   her    in 
return. 

(5)  Notice  the   different  graces   God   has   in   store 
for  two  of  His  favourites — a  joyful  surprise  for  one, 
an  unexpected   trial  for  the   other,  and   the   trial    is 
for  his  best-beloved. 


58         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GEACE 

(6)  Note,  too,  how  God's  promises  are  often  con 
ditional,  dependent  on  fidelity.  Simeon  had  re 
ceived  an  answer  from  the  Holy  Ghost  that  he  should 
not  see  death  before  he  had  seen  the  Christ  of  the 
Lord.  But  he  had  to  watch,  and  to  follow  the  lead 
ings  of  grace,  for  he  knew  neither  the  day  nor  the 
hour  when  his  Lord  would  come.  "And  he  was  led 
by  the  Spirit  into  the  Temple."  Had  he  been  un 
faithful  that  morning,  he  would  have  missed  his 
grace.  Who  knows  what  I  may  miss  if  through 
mere  laziness  I  stay  away  from  daily  Mass  !  That 
conversion,  that  favour  I  have  prayed  for  so  long, 
may  be  in  store  for  me  in  some  week-day  mass. 

(7)  Look  at  Simeon  holding  the  Divine  Child  in 
that   embrace   which   was   his   First   and   last   Com 
munion.       Admire  the  fruits  of  that  Communion  as 
seen  in  his  canticle  : 

Humility—"  Thy  servant." 
Hope  and  trust—"  Dismiss  in  peace." 
Faith — "  My  eyes  have  seen  Thy  salvation." 
Love — "He  took  Him  into  his  arms  and  blessed 
God." 

(8)  "May   my   soul    die    the    death    of   the   just," 
the  death  of  holy  Simeon,  whose  life  was  lived  for 
the  sight  of  Jesus. 

(9)  "  And    niy    last    end,"    my    last    Communion, 
"  be  like  unto  his." 


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V.  He  had  received  an  answer  from  the  Holy  Ghost  that  he 
should  not  see  death  before  he  had  seen  the  Christ  of  the 
Lord.  Luke  ii. 

(1)  I  will  look  for  Thy  Salvation,   0  Lord  ((ion. 

49). 

Who  will  grant  that  my  request  may  come  and 
that  God  may  give  me  what  I  look  for?  (Job  0). 

(2)  Hear   my  prayer,   0   Lord,   and   my   supplica 
tion,  give  ear  to  my  tears  (Ps.  -58). 

(3)  The  Lord  is  my  portion    .     .     .    therefore  will  I 
wait  for  Him  (Lament.  3). 

(4)  Expect  the    Lord,    do    manfully,    and    let   thy 
heart   take   courage,    and    wait   thou    for   the    Lord 
(Ps.  20). 

(5)  Delight  in  the  Lord,  and  lie  will  give  thee  the 
requests  of  thy  heart  (Ps.  30). 

(0)  The  Lord  waiteth  that  lie  may  have  mercy 
on  thee.  .  .  .  blessed  are  all  they  that  wait  for 
Him  (Isaias  30). 

Thou  shalt  know  that  I  am  the  Lord,  for  they 
shall  not  be  confounded  that  wait  for  Me  (Isaias 
49). 

(7)  I  am  sent  to  thee,  thou  man  of  desires  (Dan. 
10). 

(8)  With  expectation  I  have  waited  for  the  Lord, 
and  He  was  attentive  to  me  (Ps.  39). 

(9)  Art  thou  not  the  Lord  our  God  whom  we  have 
looked  for?  (Jerem.  14). 

(10)  The  Lord  is  good  to  them  that  hope  in  Him, 
to  the  soul  that  seeketh  Him.     It  is  good  to  wait  with 
silence  for  the  salvation  of  God  (Lament.  3). 


THE   FINDING   IN   THE   TEMPLE 

I.— I  found  Him  whom  my  soul  loveth  :  I  held  Him  and  I 
will  not  let  Him  go.— Cant.  iii. 

And  His  parents  went  every  year  to  Jerusalem  at 
the  solemn  day  of  the  Pasch.  And  when  He  was 
twelve  years  old,  they  going  up  into  Jerusalem 
according  to  the  custom  of  the  feast,  and  having  ful 
filled  the  days,  when  they  returned,  the  Child  Jesus 
remained  in  Jerusalem,  and  His  parents  knew  it  not. 
And  thinking  that  He  was  in  the  company,  they  came 
a  day's  journey,  and  sought  Him  among  their  kins 
folk  and  acquaintance.  And,  not  finding  Him,  they 
returned  into  Jerusalem  seeking  Him. 

And  it  came  to  pass  that  after  three  days  they 
found  Him  in  the  Temple,  sitting  in  the  midst  of  the 
doctors,  hearing  them  and  asking  them  questions. 
And  all  that  heard  Him  were  astonished  at  His  wis 
dom  and  His  answers.  And  seeing  Him  they  won 
dered.  And  His  Mother  said  to  Him  :  Son,  why  hast 
Thou  done  so  to  us  ?  behold  Thy  father  and  I  have 
sought  Thee  sorrowing.  And  He  said  to  them  :  How 
is  it  that  you  sought  Me  ?  Did  you  not  know  that  I 
must  be  about  My  Father's  business  ?  And  thev 
understood  not  the  word  that  He  spoke  unto  them. 


TI I  E  FINDING  IN  THE  TEMPLE     61 

And  lie  went  down  with  them,  and  came  to  Naza 
reth,  and  was  subject  to  them.  And  His  Mother 
kepi  all  these  words  in  her  heart.— Luke  2. 

1.  See    the     Galilee     caravan,     numbering    many 
thousands,  on  its  way  home,  after  its  first  night's  halt 
at  Beeroth.     Two  pilgrims  have  separated  themselves 
from  it,  and  with  sad  yet  peaceful  faces  are  on  their 
way  back  to  Jerusalem. 

2.  See  how,   footsore  and  weary,   they  thread  the 
narrow  streets  of  the  Holy  City,  scanning  every  party 
that   they    pass,    making   inquiries,    suil'ering   sorely, 
yet  considerate  for  others,  and  at  peace. 

3.  See  them  on  the  third  day  entering  the  Temple; 
making    their  way   to   a    hall  in  the    Court  of    the 
Women;    coming  upon  a  group  of  doctors;    hearing 
a  child's  voice  ;    pressing  forward ;    seeing  the  Child 
Jesus;   meeting  Uis  eye  and  Ilis  smile. 

II.  In  the  streets  and  the  broad  ways  I  will  seek  Him 
whom  my  soul  loveth ;  I  sought  Him  and  found  Him 
not.-  Cant.  iii. 

AVhere  did  Mary  find  her  Divine  Child?  In  the 
Temple.  The  tirst  time  she  sought  Him  there  y 
Assuredly  not.  She  knew  too  well  where  His  Heart 
was  likely  to  lead  Him,  not  to  have  gone  straight  to 
the  Temple,  when,  with  weary  feet  and  anxious 
hearts,  she  and  Joseph  returned  to  Jerusalem  seeking 
Him.  Where  should  He  be  but  in  His  Father's 
house:'  Not  once  only,  but  again  and  again  during 
that  dreary  time  of  desolation  she  sought  Him  there. 


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And  there  slie  found  Him  when  the  days  of  anguish 
were  over.  And  there  she  had  the  embrace  and  the 
smile  that  made  up  to  her  for  all  her  pain. 

We  turn  instinctively  to  the  Tabernacle  in  times  of 
inward  trial.  And  we  do  well.  Where  should  we 
go  in  our  trouble  but  to  the  God  of  all  consolation? 
But  if  He  does  not  show  Himself  to  us  as  such,  if  the 
answer  to  prayer  does  not  make  haste  to  come,  we 
lose  heart,  and  leave  off  praying.  We  tire  so  soon. 
Our  desires  are  so  faint  that  almost  at  the  outset  we 
are  ready  to  give  over  our  search,  and  sit  down  and 
bemoan  ourselves.  Not  so  did  Mary  and  Joseph. 
None  ever  sought  Christ  in  the  midst  of  such  darkness 
and  desolation  as  did  those  two  faithful  hearts.  And 
none  ever  sought  with  greater  diligence.  Whatever 
place  in  the  Holy  City  offered  the  smallest  chance  of 
finding  Him,  there  they  might  be  seen;  going  over 
the  same  ground  a  score  of  times  ;  putting  their  ques 
tion  again  and  again;  battling  against  the  anguish 
and  sinking  of  heart  that  grew  with  each  hour  of  dis 
appointment;  bearing  their  trouble  bravely;  re 
signed  to  God's  Will,  but  suffering  none  the  less  for 
the  perfection  of  their  endurance. 

It  was  to  serve  us  as  an  example  that  Mary  and 
Joseph  sought  wearily  for  Christ.  We  learn  from 
ancient  records  that  our  Lord's  Apostles  and  first 
followers  were  wont  to  speak  of  Him  amongst  them 
selves  as  "  our  Teacher."  As  a  good  teacher  He  has 
so  planned  His  life  and  actions  as  to  be  able  to  offer 
Himself  to  us  as  a  model  in  what  is  hardest  and  most 
painful  in  our  way  to  heaven.  Where  He  cannot 


THE  FINDING  IN  THE  TEMPLE     63 

ilimself  be  our  example,  lie  gives  us  as  Ills  substi 
tute  the  most  apt  of  His  disciples.  So  we  have  Mary 
and  .Joseph  showing-  us  with  what  patience  and  perse 
verance  we  must  seek  Christ  when  we  have  lost  the 
joy  of  II is  sensible  presence.  How  we  must  search 
everv  place  where  we  are  likely  to  find  Him  ;  examine 
our  various  duties  and  amusements  to  see  if  anything 
in  them  is  keeping-  Him  from  us;  go  often  to  the 
church  to  seek  Him  there,  and  to  gain  there  the  cour 
age  to  persist  in  our  search  until  we  find. 


III. — Show  me  Thy  face. — Cant.  ii. 

I  compassionate  thee,  blessed  Mother,  in  thy  desola 
tion.  Help  me  in  my  days  of  darkness  and  dis 
couragement.  The  anguish  of  those  three  days  did 
not  disturb  thy  peace  of  soul,  thy  confidence  in  God, 
thy  resignation  to  His  Will.  Get  me  the  grace  to  be 
drawn  closer  to  Him  by  trial.  Thy  loss  of  Christ  was 
without  the  smallest  fault  on  thy  part.  Let  me  never 
lose  Him  by  mortal  sin.  And  let  me  hate  all  deliber 
ate  venial  sin  and  negligence  that  builds  up  a  barrier 
between  my  soul  and  Him. 

Sometimes  I  forfeit  the  sense  of  His  nearness  and 
the  freedom  and  happiness  of  my  intercourse  with 
Him  by  carelessness  in  my  service  of  Him,  in  my 
daily  duties,  or  by  infidelity  1<>  grace.  Sometimes  I 
am  left  in  darkness  on  account  of  sins  in  the  past 
unatoned  for.  At  times  our  Lord  hides  Himself,  as 
He  hid  from  His  dear  Magdalen,  that  He  may  see 
how  I  act  when  He  does  not  seem  to  be  by.  Or  He 


64         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GEACE 

wants  me  to  feel  how  poor  and  needy  I  am  when  left 
to  myself.  A  time  of  trouble  is  often  the  harbinger 
of  a  great  grace.  It  is  always  a  sign  of  God's  love, 
sent  to  purify  and  strengthen  my  soul,  to  shorten  my 
purgatory,  to  earn  for  me  a  higher  place  in  heaven. 
This  thought  will  help  me  to  Lear  it  as  Mary  and 
Joseph  bore  the  pain  of  the  three  days'  loss,  in  peace, 
in  patient  trust,  in  the  firm  faith  that  all  things, 
all  things,  without  exception,  work  together  unto 
good  for  those  who  love  God. 

IV. — Son,  why  hast  Thou  done  so  to  us? — Luke  ii. 

1.  Mary,  His  Mother  and  confidant,  whose  heart 
beat  in  perfect  unison  with  His,  was  kept  in  ignorance 
of  His   designs.     Can  I  wonder   if   God's  ways   are 
often  mysterious  to  me  ? 

2.  Because  uncertainty  and  suspense  are  painful, 
we  think  that  God  should  exempt  us  from  them,  or 
bring  them  quickly  to  an  end.     Mary  felt  both  in 
this  mystery,  and  with  an  intensity  far  beyond  any 
suffering  of  ours. 

3.  God  could  have  spared  her  this  trial  but  did  not. 
If  "  those  whom  He  foreknew,  who  according  to  His 
purpose  are  called  to  be  saints,  must  be  made  con 
formable  to  the  image  of  His  Son,"  the  Man  of  Sor 
rows,  how  much  more  must  the  Mother  of  that  Son 
be  conformed  to  Him? 

4.  Her  tender  pleading  :  "  Why  hast  Thou  done  so 
to  us?"  is  like  His  cry  on  the  Cross  :   "  My  God,  My 
God,  why  hast  Thou  forsaken  Me  ?" 


THE  FINDING  IN  THE  TEMPLE     65 

-•>.  And  as  "  we  have  not  a  high-priest  who  cannot 
have  compassion  on  our  infirmities,  but  one  tempted 
in  all  things  like  as  we  are  without  sin,"  (Hel).  4), 
<>!)»>  "  able  to  succour  them  that  are  tempted  in  that 
wherein  He  Himself  hath  suffered  and  been  tempted  " 
(I leb.  ',?),  so  we  have  a  Mother  and  an  advocate 
all  the  more  ready  to  succour  us  in  our  hours  of  dark 
ness  and  desolation,  in  that  she  herself  has  suffered 
the  loss  of  Christ. 

(i.  Mary  had  no  sin  to  expiate,  no  evil  inclinations 
to  hinder  her  union  with  Christ.  Yet  God,  in  His 
loving  sympathy  for  us,  decreed  that  she  should  suffer 

a  pain    we  might   have   thought    impossible   to  her 

weariness    in    seeking  Christ,    disappointment,   heart- 
sink  in"-,  like  us,  that  she  might  feel  for  us. 

Son,  why  hasl  Thou  done  so  to  us?"  She 
knows  now.  When  on  Calvary  she  became  our 
Mother,  she  learned  how  and  why  her  marvellous 
power  of  sympathy  had  been  bought. 

Lord,  why  hast  Thou  done  so  to  us?  "  we  ask 
at  times  when  conscience  does  not  reprehend  us.  And 
He  says  to  us  tenderly,  as  to  Peter  :  :*  AVhat  I  do  thou 
knowest  not  now,  but  thou  shalt  know  hereafter." 

•\\hyr  Hecause — apart  altogether  from  the 
fact  that,  having  lost  Him  by  sin,  or  the  sense  of  His 
presence  by  infidelity,  we  must  painfully  seek  before 
we  find— there  is  a  reason  why  even  from  II  is  faith 
ful  servants  lie  hides  Himself  for  awhile: 

10.  Search  is  at  once  a  result  of  love,  a  trial  of  love, 
a  purification  of  love,  and  the  condition  of  love's  re 
ward  : 


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66         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

A  result  of  love — "  Quasrens  me  sedisti  lassus." 
Wearily,  0  Lord,  hast  Tliou  sought  for  me ;  wearily, 
if  Thou  wilt,  yet  constantly  I  will  seek  for  Thee. 

A  trial  and  a  purification  of  love — "  How  is  it  that 
you  sought  Me  ?"  Have  I  sought  the  God  of  con 
solation,  or  the  consolations  of  God? 

The  condition  of  love's  reward — "  Seek  and  you 
shall  find."  "  For  yet  a  little,  and  a  very  little  while 
and  He  that  is  to  come  will  come  and  will  not  delay." 
"  Surely  I  come  quickly.  Amen.  Come,  Lord 
Jesus." 

I  thank  Thee,  Lord,  that  she  who  is  to  soothe 

Our  sorest  pain, 
Has  known  the  weary  search  for  Christ, 

And  search  in  vain  : 
That  seeking  Him,  with  Mary  we  may  share 

Our  hopes  and  fears, 
And  in  the  hiding  of  His  Face,  take  heart 

From  Mary's  tears. 


V.— I  sought  Him  and  found  Him  not :   I  called  and  He 
did  not  answer  me. — Cant.  v. 

1.  Therefore  do   I  weep,   and  my  eyes  run  down 
with  water,  because  the  Comforter,  the  relief  of  my 
soul,  is  far  from  me. — (Lament.  1.) 

2.  My  tears  have  been  my  bread  day  and  night, 

whilst  it  is  said  to  me  daily :   Where  is  thy  God  ? 

(Ps.  41.) 

3.  Who   will  grant  me  that  I   might  find   Him? 


THE  FINDING  IN  THE  TEMPLE     07 

But  if  I  go  to  the  left  hand  I  shall  not  take  hold  on 
Him  :  if  I  turn  myself  to  the  right  hand,  1  shall  not 
see  Him. — (.Job  23.) 

4.  But  He  knoweth  my  way,  and  has  tried  me  as 
gold   that    passeth  through   the    fire.      My   foot   hath 
followed    His   steps     .      .      .     and   the    words   of   His 
mouth  I  have  hid  in  my  bosom. — (Ibid.) 

5.  I  will  rise  and  go  about  the  city:    in  the  streets 
and  the  broad  ways  I  will  seek  Him  whom  my  soul 
loveth:  i  sought  Him  and  I  found  Him  not. —  (Cant 
3.) 

G.   The   watchmen   who   kept   the   city   found   me : 
Have  you  seen  Him  whom  my  soul  loveth  ? — (Ibid.) 

7.  When  I  had  a   little  passed  by   them,   I  found 
Him  whom  my  soul  loveth  :    I  held  Him  :   and  I  will 
not  let  Him  go. — (Ibid.) 

8.  I  sat  down  under  His  shadow  whom  I  desired. — 
(Cant.  2.) 

9.  Show  me  Thy  face,  let  Thy  voice  sound  in  my 
ears,  for  Thy  voice  is  sweet  and  Thy  face  comely  - 
(Ibid.) 

10.  My  Beloved  to  me  and  I  to  Him     .     .     .     Till 
the  day  break  and  the  shadows  retire. — (Ibid.) 


II.— THE  SORROWFUL  MYSTERIES 


MARY   AND   THE    PASSION 

Our  Lady  is  intimately  bound  up  with  all  tho 
mysteries  of  our  Lord's  life  on  earth.  We  cannot 
think  of  the  Infancy  or  Childhood  apart  from  her. 
We  must  not  leave  her  out  when  we  come  to  the 
Passion.  In  the  work  lie  came  to  do  for  us  our 
Blessed  Saviour  would  have  her  help  throughout.  As 
in  His  Childhood  and  in  His  Public  Life,  so  in  His 
Passion,  He  associated  her  with  Himself,  her  tears 
and  prayers  and  obedience  with  His  own. 

Many  of  His  servants  have  been  allowed  to  follow 
Him  in  mysterious  companionship  through  the  scenes 
of  His  sacred  sufferings.  What  must  have  been  the 
fellowship  vouchsafed  to  His  Mother:'  He  said  bv 
His  prophet:  "There  is  not  a  man  with  Me." — 
(Isaias  G-3.)  But  His  Mother  was  surely  with  Him; 
if  not  actually  present  always,  yet  seeing  and  hear 
ing  all  that  befel  Him  with  a  reality  reserved  for  her 
self  alone.  She  is  ready  to  share  her  contemplation 
and  her  sorrows.  What  heart  so  hard  as  not  to  desire 
to  share  them  with  her  ! 

Who  would  visit  the  scenes  of  the  Passion  alone 
when  he  could  go  with  Mary  !  And  what  a  difference 
it  makes  in  the  fruit  !  How  much  more  deeply  the 


72          HAIL!    FULL    OF    GEACE 

heart  is  moved,  seeing  as  Mary  sees,  feeling  as  Mary 
feels  !  To  gain  insight  into  their  depths,  apprecia 
tion  of  their  lessons,  love  and  gratitude  to  our  Lord, 
and  sympathy  with  Him,  we  must  keep  close  to  her 
throughout.  We  must  turn  continually  from  the  Son 
to  the  Mother.  In  her  agonised  face  we  shall  see  by 
reflection  what  He  suffers,  better  than  by  fixing  our 
gaze  on  Him  alone.  Even  when  she  may  not  be 
actually  present,  as  at  the  Agony  in  the  Garden  or  the 
mock  coronation  in  the  guard-room,  we  cannot  doubt 
her  to  have  a  fuller  knowledge  of  every  detail  than 
has  been  granted  to  any  other.  When  contemplating 
any  scene,  therefore,  we  may  kneel  by  her  side,  watch 
with  her  eyes,  feel  through  her  heart,  and  come  thus 
"  to  know  our  Lord  more  clearly,  to  love  Him  more 
dearly,  and  to  follow  Him  more  nearly." 

Go  to  her  in  her  lonely  room,  where  on  Thursday 
night  she  is  sharing  the  Agony  of  her  Son  in  the  Gar 
den  and  drinking  His  bitter  chalice  with  Him.  Look 
into  her  face  as  she  sees  Him  go  to  His  disciples  and 
humbly  ask  for  their  companionship  in  the  loneliness 
that  is  upon  Him  :  "  Stay  you  here  and  watch  with 
Me."  0  Mother,  how  willingly  wouldst  thou  stay  by 
His  side  and  keep  watch  through  those  hours  of  awful 
strife  ! 

See  how  she  trembles  as  her  Son  is  roughly  bound 
to  the  pillar.  How  she  notes  each  dread  detail  of  the 
preparations.  How  she  shrinks  horror-stricken  at  the 
sight  of  the  scourge.  Look,  if  you  can,  into  her  face 
as  the  first  strokes  fall. 

See  her  anguish  when  His  tormentors  press   the 


MARY  AND  THE  PASSION         7:* 

thorny  crown  upon  His  brow.  She  marks  the  signs 
of  intolerable  pain  as  they  beat  it  down  with  the  reed. 
She  would  bear  with  joy  any  agony  to  bring  Him  a 
moment's  relief,  and  she  knows  that  her  pain,  clearly 
seen  by  Him,  is  an  additional  torture  to  His  tender 
filial  Heart.  See  her  tears  at  the  spitting  and  the 
mockery. 

Ask  to  go  with  her  on  Friday  morning  as  she  fol 
lows  -John  into  the  street.  The  shouts  of  the  crowd 
on  the  way  to  Calvary  are  his  guide  where  to  lead  her. 
Keep  close  :  let  not  the  dense  throng  separate  you 
from  her:  you  will  miss  so  much  of  nearness  to  the 
Son  if  you  are  parted  from  the  Mother.  Here  at  this 
corner  she  is  to  meet  Him.  Watch  the  meeting. 
See  the  agony  of  both  :  their  perfect  resignation  ;  how 
thcv  accept  what  is  harder  to  bear  than  personal 
suffering — pain,  and  shame  for  that  one  who  is  dearer 
to  each  than  life.  Admire  these  two  hearts  the  most 
utterly  stricken,  the  meekest,  the  bravest  earth  has 
ever  seen. 

"  W(nnnu,  lic/iolJ  thy  son."  Our  Lord  had  you  in  His 
Heart  as  He  hung  upon  the  Cross.  The  agony  of  the 
death  throes  could  not  distract  Him  from  your  need 
of  an  advocate,  a  comforter,  a  mother.  Faintly  from 
the  dry  lips  came  His  legacy  to  you — all  He  had  left 
to  give  you,  except  the  life  which  was  ebbing  fast: 
"  Son,  behold  thy  Mother."  What  will  you  say  to 
Him  for  there  remembering  you:-"  What  will  you 
say  to  her  for  there  accepting  you  ?  How  will  you 
thank  God  for  all  the  graces  that  have  been  the  fruit 
of  that  commendation? 


74          HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

Mother,  dear,  all  thou  canst  share  with  thy  children 
thou  art  ready  to  share  !  Share,  then,  with  me  thy 
pain  in  the  Passion  of  thy  Son.  Thou  must  not  keep 
all  for  thyself.  I  have  more  right  to  it  than  thou 
hast.  It  was  no  sin  of  thine  which  tore  that  Flesh, 
crowned  that  Head,  broke  that  Heart.  "  Christ  Jesus 
came  into  this  world  to  save  sinners,  of  whom  I  am 
the  chief."— (I.  Tim.  1.)  "He  loved  me  and 
delivered  Himself  for  me."— (Galat.  2.) 

He  redeemed  thee,  indeed,  but  with  a  choice  re 
demption  that  is  for  thee  alone.  His  Blood  did  not 
ransom  thee  out  of  bondage,  but  kept  thee  free ;  did 
not  wash  thee  from  guilt,  but  made  thee  immaculate. 
Therefore,  whilst  thou  didst  cost  Him  much  thou  wert 
a  joy  to  Him  always.  Thy  spirit  rejoices  in  God  thy 
Saviour,  yet  not  as  ours.  And  in  a  higher  way  than 
thy  children  thou  dost  weep  over  the  sufferings  of  the 
Man  of  Sorrows.  Yet  thou  disdainest  not  the  com 
panionship  of  the  least  or  the  most  guilty.  With  any 
of  us  thou  wilt  share  thy  pain.  Share  it  now  with 
me. 


THE   AGONY   IN   THE   GAEDEN 

I.  — Behold  thou  hast  taught  many,  and  thou  hast  strengthened 
the  weary  hands.  .  .  .  But  now  the  scourge  is  come  upon 
thee  and  thou  faintest :  it  hath  touched  thee  and  thou  art 
troubled.— Job.  iv. 

Then  Jesus  came  with  them  to  a  country  place, 
^hirh  is  called  Gethsemane  ;  and  He  said  to  His  dis 
ciples  :  *'  Sit  you  here  till  I  pro  yonder  and  pray." 
And  lie  taketh  Peter  and  James  and  John  with  Him, 
and  He  began,  lo  fear  and  to  be  heavy.  And  He  sailh 
to  them:  "My  Soul  is  sorrowful  even  unto  death; 
stay  you  here  and  watch  with  Me." 

And  He  was  withdrawn  from  them  a  stone's  cast; 
and  kneeling  down  He  prayed.  And  He  fell  upon 
His  face,  and  He  prayed  that  if  it  might  be,  the  hour 
miirhi  pass  from  Him.  And  He  said:  "  Abba,  Father, 
all  things  are  possible  to  Thee  ;  remove  this  chalice 
from  Me  ;  but  not  what  I  will,  but  what  Thou  wilt." 

And  He  cometh  to  His  disciples  and  findeth  them 
asleep.  And  He  said  to  Peter  :  "  What !  couldst  thou 
noi  watch  one  hour  with  Me?  Watch  ye  and  pray 
ihai  ye  enter  not  into  temptation.  The  spirit  indeed 
is  willing,  hut  the  ilesh  is  weak." 

Again  the  second  time  He  went  and  prayed,  saying: 
"  Mv  Father,  if  this  chalice  may  not  pass  away  but  I 


76         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

must  drink  it,  Thy  will  be  done."  And  He  cometh 
again  and  findeth  them  asleep,  for  their  eyes  were 
heavy.  And  leaving  them  He  went  away  again,  and 
He  prayed  the  third  time,  saying  the  same  words. 

And  there  appeared  to  Him  an  Angel  from  heaven 
strengthening  Him.  And,  being  in  an  agony,  He 
prayed  the  longer.  And  his  sweat  became  as  drops  of 
blood  trickling  down  upon  the  ground. — (Matth.  26, 
Mark  14,  Luke  22.) 

A  garden  on  the  western  slope  of  Olivet, 
close  to  the  brook  Kedron  that  flows  through 
the  valley  of  Jehoshaphat.  Olive  trees  all  about. 
The  moon  at  the  full,  but  the  darkness  beneath  the 
trees  impenetrable.  To  the  north  of  the  garden  a 
grotto  fourteen  yards  by  eight  or  nine.  Our  Lord 
prostrate  there  as  in  an  underground  torture  cham 
ber.  Eight  of  the  Apostles  near  the  garden  gate. 
Peter,  James,  and  John  a  stone's  throw  from  the 
scene  of  the  Agony. 

According  to  an  ancient  tradition,  our  Lord's 
first  prayer  was  made  under  the  trees  :  He  withdrew 
afterwards  into  the  grotto. 


II.— The  sorrows  of  death  encompassed  Me,  and  the  torrents 
of  iniquity  troubled  Me. — Ps.  xvii. 

Ponder  the  words  of  the  Evangelist  describing  our 
Lord's  state  of  soul  in  the  Garden :  "  fear,"  "  heavi 
ness,"  "  agony,"  "  sorrow  unto  death." 

Christ  our  Lord  was  not  wont  to  make  much  of  what 


THE  AGONY  IN  THE  GARDEN  77 

He  did  or  suffered.  He  speaks  of  His  Passion  as  if 
it  were  something  almost  ordinary  in  the  way  of  pain  : 
"  The  Son  of  man  shall  be  delivered  to  the  Gentiles, 
and  shall  be  mocked  and  scourged  and  spit  upon  and 
put  to  death." — (Luke  18.)  Hence  we  must  under 
stand  Him  literally  when  He  speaks  of  Himself  as 
"  sorrowful  even  unto  death."  He  was  enduring  the 
pangs  which  come  upon  the  soul  at  the  last;  when  it 
is  being  torn  from  its  lifelong  companion,  the  body ; 
when  the  beads  of  perspiration  stand  out  thick  on 
the  brow  of  the  strong  man. 

This  death-sweat  is  the  evidence  of  interior  torture, 
and  in  particular  of  that  awful  form  of  torture — fear. 
We  hear  of  criminals,  on  the  eve  of  their  execution, 
suffering  in  this  way.  But  once  or  twice  only  has 
history  recorded  that  the  drops  on  the  brow  were 
blood,  the  body  witnessing  thus  to  the  terror  that  filled 
the  mind.  What  must  have  been  the  anguish  of  our 
Lord  that  night,  when  from  every  pore  there  issued 
drops  of  blood,  a  sweat  so  copious  that  after  soaking 
His  garments  it  trickled  down  upon  the  ground  ! 

He  was  given  up  to  u  horror  and  dismay  which 
God  in  His  mercy  has  spared  the  vilest  sinner.  If 
we  would  realise  it  in  some  faint  degree,  we  must  con 
sider  what  it  was  to  which  He  offered  Himself  when 
He  undertook  to  satisfy  for  our  sins.  He  was  "  made 

sin  for  us,"  in  the  forcible  language  of  the  Apostle. 

(2  Cor.  5.)  The  guilt  of  our  sins  He  could  not  lake, 
but  He  took  the  result  of  that  guilt.  He,  the  All- 
Holy,  drew  to  Himself  all  that  is  loathsome  in  human 
sin.  He  allowed  himself  to  be  clad  in  the  foul  o-ar. 


78         HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

ment  from  the  contact  of  wliicli  He  shrank  inexpress 
ibly,  and  bore  the  shame  of  appearing  thus  before  His 
spotless  Court  in  heaven. 

We,  on  whom  sin  weighs  so  lightly,  cannot  under 
stand  what  its  touch  was  to  Him.  But  we  know  that 
the  sensitiveness  of  the  spirit  exceeds  by  far  that  of 
the  dull  flesh.  That  there  is  a  shrinking  from  moral 
defilement,  from  ingratitude,  from  shame,  more  in 
stinctive  than  any  recoil  of  the  senses.  But  not  the 
most  keenly  sensitive  of  us  can  form  any  idea  of  the 
extent  to  which  pain  of  body  and  mind  told  on  the 
delicate  organisation  of  the  Sacred  Humanity,  framed 
with  a  view  to  its  awful  office  of  universal  Yictim, 
and  supported  by  Omnipotence  to  bear  the  whole 
weight  of  the  wrath  of  God,  and  to  satisfy  to  the  full 
the  requirements  of  His  justice. 

True,  He  was  offered  because  it  was  His  own  will 
(Isaias  53).  He  reminds  us  again  and  again  that 
the  offering  He  made  in  the  first  moment  of  His 
Incarnation  was  never  retracted  :  "  I  do  not  resist :  I 
have  not  gone  back.  I  have  given  my  body  to  the 
strikers,  and  my  cheeks  to  them  that  plucked  them : 
I  have  not  turned  away  my  face  from  them  that  re 
buked  me  and  spat  upon  me  "  (Isaias  50).  He  was 
so  afraid  we  should  see  in  the  petition  His  anguish 
wrung  from  Him  a  reluctance  to  suffer  for  us,  that 
it  is  almost  by  stealth  we  come  to  know  of  it.  He 
withdrew  even  from  His  three  privileged  Apostles  into 
the  deepest  and  darkest  recesses  of  the  olive  grove, 
into  the  concealment  of  the  grotto,  as  if  to  hide  from 
men  the  cry  of  His  breaking  Heart,  which  the  Father 
alone  would  not  misconstrue. 


THE  AGONY  IN  THE  GARDEN  79 

Oh  yes,  Tie  suffered  willingly.  The  very  trembling 
of  His  spirit  and  of  .II  is  flesh  bore  witness  to  II  is 
devotedness.  Only  Ihe  most  intrepid  love  could  have 
laid  itself  open  to  the  torture  of  such  fear.  Only  the 
absolute  determination  of  His  Will  could  have  trusted 
itself  to  the  violence  of  such  an  onslaught. 

He  suffered  willingly.  lie  knelt  down  to  offer 
Himself  for  the  sins  of  men,  and  in  an  instant  the 
deluge  was  upon  Ilini.  Like  a  low-lying  city  whose 
dykes  have  given  way,  His  Soul  was  flooded  with  the 
accumulated  wickedness  of  the  world.  Jt  seemed  to 
identify  itself  with  Him,  to  be  all  but  His  own :  "  the 
torrents  of  iniquity  troubled  Me  "  (Ps.  17).  Yet 
there  was  no  vagueness.  Each  sin  stood  out  clear  and 
distinct,  my  sin  at  such  an  hour,  all  the  sins  of  my 
life.  And  all  to  be  set  down  to  His  account,  all  to  be 
punished  in  Him  as  if  He  were  the  sinner.  O  mv 
Lord,  what  sounding  can  fathom  the  depth  of  Thv 
humiliation :  "  Glorious  in  holiness "  (Exod.  15) 
to  be  "  made  sin  "  for  ine  ! 

He  saw  the  punishment  of  the  sin  He  had  taken 
on  Himself,  and  He  trembled.  He  who  knows  clearly 
the  malice  of  sin,  how  should  He  not  tremble  at  the 
sight  of  the  expiation  due  for  the  sins  of  the  world  ! 
The  scourge,  the  nails,  the  cross,  betrayal,  mockery, 
desertion  by  God  and  man — all  the  torture  that  begin 
ning  now  was  to  accumulate  and  intensify  without 
a  moment's  respite  for  soul  or  body  till  the  last  sol)  on 
('ill vary,  was  present  before  Him,  vivid  and  detailed. 
Well  might  His  Heart  quail.  For  He  was  true  man 
as  one  of  us.  "  T  also  have  a  heart  as  well  as  vou  " 


80         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

(Job  12).  Helpless  and  unprotected,  He  lay  upon.  His 
face,  rehearsing  all  that  was  to  come  upon  Him,  realis 
ing,  as  His  Divinity  enabled  Him  to  realise,  what  it 
was  to  have  been  accepted  as  the  Victim  for  the  world's 
sin.  God  sustains  His  martyrs  under  their  torments. 
Long  before  the  moment  when  these  reach  the  insup 
portable,  His  Providence  interferes.  Death  or  un 
consciousness  comes  to  the  rescue  of  the  fainting  flesh. 
As  our  English  martyrs  stepped  week  after  week  into 
the  torture  chamber,  and  beheld  the  preparations, 
rendered  more  terrible  by  familiarity,  their  trust  was 
in  the  fidelity  of  God.  They  knew  in  whom  they  had 
believed,  and  they  were  certain  that  He  would  keep 
that  which  they  had  committed  to  Him — the  frail, 
shrinking  flesh,  the  trembling  will.  And  God  never 
failed  His  servants.  Not  one  was  tried  beyond  his 
strength.  But  there  was  no  such  mercy  for  the  Son. 
He  must  be  stricken  to  extremity,  beyond  the  point 
where  human  nature  taxed  to  its  utmost  can  endure. 
His  Divinity  will  support  Him,  not  for  the  alleviation, 
but  for  the  protraction  of  His  pain.  Over  the  agony  of 
death  He  is  to  pass — and  live  on.  0  sacred  suffering 
Soul,  what  was  my  share  in  Thy  intolerable 
anguish  :  what  has  been  my  return  of  love  to  Thee 
for  bearing  so  much  for  me  ! 

Pain  is  sweetened  by  the  thought  that  it  will  profit 
those  whom  we  love.  Our  Lord  saw  that  for  a  multi 
tude  of  souls  what  He  was  going  to  suffer  would  avai] 
nothing;  that  they  would  be  lost  in  spite  of  all  He 
could  do  to  save  them.  And  of  those  whom  His  pains 
would  profit,  how  many  were  a  drop  in  His  bitter 


THE  AGONY  IN  THE  GARDEN  81 

chalice  I  They  would  be  saved  indeed,  but  how 
poorly.  They  would  uol  be  obdurate,  buf  they  would 
be  niggardly.  His  self-sacrifice  and  unstinted 
generosity  would  awaken  in  their  souls  only  the  very 
faintest  response.  Whilst  His  constant  thought  in 
life  and  in  death  had  been  what  more  He  could  do  for 
them,  their  study  would  be  how  little  they  could  do 
for  Him  compatible  with  their  own  salvation. 

There  was  a  last  drop  in  that  chalice,  one  that  sur 
passed  in  bitterness  all  that  had  gone  before.  If 
Jerusalem  had  deserted  Him — His  own  people,  His 
priests  :  if  one  apostle  was  about  to  betray  Him,  and 
all  to  forsake  Him  ;  He  had  still  the  Father  left  Him, 
the  Father's  love  to  make  amends  for  all,  the  Father's 
bosom  into  which  to  climb.  Who  could  assail  Him 
there  ?  Who  should  drive  Him  thence  ?  Oh  mystery 
the  more  impenetrable  the  more  we  search  into  it — 
that  when  He  was  making  to  the  Divine  Majesty  an 
infinite  satisfaction,  acceptable  and  accepted,  the 
Father  should  forsake — it  is  His  own  word — treat  as 
a  sinner  the  Son  of  His  love  !  Because  He  was  made 
sin  for  us,  because  we  had  deserved  to  be  abandoned 
by  God,  Christ  was  abandoned,  a  word  we  should  have 
never  dared  to  use  had  He  not  used  it  first  to  reveal 
to  us  the  darkness  that  gathered  round  His  human 
Soul,  and  caused  Him  anguish  bevond  which  there 
was  nothing  left  for  Him  to  bear. 

This  is  what  we  mean  by  the  Agonv  in  the  Garden 

— the  throes  that  must  have  wrenched  asunder  soul 

and    body    had    lie    not    reserved    Himself    for    the 

death  of  the  Cross.     Our  agony,  O   Lord,  is  but  the 

G 


32         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

faintest  shadow  of  Thine.  With  us  it  is  the  fore 
runner  of  death  close  at  hand.  Thine  brought  Thee 
to  the  gates  of  death,  and  held  Thee  there  till  the 
three  hours  on  Calvary  were  run. 

What  drop  was  mine,  my  Saviour,  in 

Thy  cup  of  woe, 
Bringing  its  brimming  bitterness 

To  overflow : 
What  sin  of  mine  oppressed  Thy  soul 

With  anguish  sore 
Driving  a  death-sweat  .  .   .  and  of  blood, 

From  every  pore? 

III. — Thou  also  art  wounded  as  well  as  we,  Thou  art 
becorfte  like  unto  us. — Isaias  xiv. 

The  sacred  Agony  reveals  a  depth  of  sympathy  and 
brotherly  compassion  which  we  should  have  thought 
impossible  in  a  God-man.  Had  we  been  asked  how 
our  Lord  would  go  forth  to  meet  His  torments,  we 
should  have  said  :  "  With  the  fearlessness  He  had 
ever  shown  in  life  when  danger  threatened,  with  a 
dauntless,  unruffled  soul  rejoicing  like  a  giant  to  run 
the  way,  desiring  with  desire  to  drain  to  the  dregs  the 
bitter  chalice  He  had  resolved  to  drink  for  love  of  us." 
We  should  have  sent  Him  into  the  battle  like  an 
earthly  captain,  animating  His  followers  by  His 
high  courage  and  heroic  words.  Could  we  have 
dreamed  of  a  Leader  who,  to  comfort  His  terror- 
stricken  soldiers  would  share  their  weakness,  would  be 
afraid ;  whose  face  should  blanch,  whose  voice  should 
tremble  as  the  hour  of  trial  drew  on  ?  Could  we  have 


THE  AGONY  IN  THE  CARDFA     8:5 

brought  ourselves  to  believe  Unit  our  God  would  stoop 
for  our  sakes  to  this  excess  of  pitying  love  ?  We 
should  have  deemed  it  unworthy  of  Him.  Oh  happy 
was  it  for  us  that  lie  had  not  to  take1  counsel  of  us  ! 
Where  should  we  have  gone  in  our  hours  of  weakness 
had  there  been  no  Gethsemane  !  "What  consolation 
is  want  ing  to  us  now  that  we  see  the  mighty  God 
stricken  with  fear;  sickening  like  us  at  the  sight  of 
failure,  treachery,  ingratitude;  cowering  before  the 
anger  of  God;  "  with  a  strong  cry  and  tears  ottering 
up  prayers  and  supplications  to  Him  that  was  able  to 
save  Him  from  death  "  (lleb.  5). 

How  practical,  how  self-forgetting  is  Christ's  love 
for  us  !  lt  All  that  I  can  do  1  will  do  for  them  "  was 
His  motto  through  life.  And  thus  when  His  hour 
came,  it  was  not  what  best  befitted  His  Majesty,  but 
what  would  help  us  most  that  determined  the  way  in 
which  He  would  meet  suffering  and  death.  To  be 
like  His  brethren  in  all  things,  this  was  His  rule  from 
first  to  last:  that,  having  shown  Himself  like  us,  He 
may  win  us  to  be  like  Him,  ready  to  say  with  Him 
in  the  hour  of  trial:  "Abba,  Father,  all  things  are 
possible  to  Thee,  let  this  chalice  pass  from  me.  Never 
theless  if  this  chalice  may  not  pass  away  but  I  must 
drink  it,  Thy  Will  be  done." 

IV.— My  heart  is  ready. ^Ps.  Ivi. 

His  hour  was  come — the  hour  to  which  Tie  ottered 
Himself  when  as  a  Babe  He  was  presented  to  His 
Father  in  the  Temple.  The  hour  of  physical  torments 
and  of  a  shameful  death,  the  hour  of  humiliation  and 


84         HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

blasphemy,  of  triumph,  for  His  enemies,  of  agony  for 
His  Mother  and  His  friends — that  hour  had  come. 

And  His  hour  found  Him  ready.  In  the  agony  of 
the  strife  between  the  flesh  and  the  spirit  He  sweated 
blood,  for  He  was  truly  man.  But  in  spite  of  repug 
nance,  and  darkness,  and  desolation,  He  was  ready. 
He  stretched  out  His  hands  for  His  chalice  :  "  I  do 
not  resist;  I  have  not  gone  back  "  (Isaias  50).  "  My 
heart  is  ready,  0  God,  My  heart  is  ready  "  (Ps.  56). 

We  oifer  ourselves  to  Him  in  a  moment  of  fervour. 
"  Can  you  drink  the  chalice  I  shall  drink  ?  "  "  We 
can."  And  when  the  hour  comes  to  prove  our  fidelity, 
to  watch  and  pray  and  suffer  with  Him,  we  are  found 
asleep. 

"  And  they  knew  not  what  to  answer  Him."  No 
indeed,  what  answer  could  we  make  ?  One  only, 
His  own  excuse  for  us :  "  the  spirit  is  willing  but  the 
flesh  is  weak.'' 

"Strengthen  me,  0  God,  in  this  hour"  (Judith  13), 
is  a  prayer  that  should  be  again  and  again  on  our 
lips  in  face  of  a  coming  trial.  Or,  better  still,  our 
Master's  own  words  :  "  If  this  chalice  may  not  pass 
away  but  I  must  drink  it,  Thy  Will  be  done." 

"Can  you  drink  of  the  chalice  I  shall  drink?" 
He  says  to  us  at  times.  "  Would  you  like  to  be  very 
near  Me  in  Heaven,  to  be  among  My  dearest 
and  most  intimate  friends  for  ever  and  ever?  Can 
you  drink  of  my  chalice,  then?  There  is  no  other 
way.  You  may  creep  into  a  corner  of  Heaven  if  you 
will.  But  to  go  up  to  its  first  places  there  must 
be  close  companionship  with  Me  here.  Can  you 
find  it  in  your  heart  to  say :  '  Give  me  to  drink.'  ' 


THE  AGONY  IN  THE  GARDEN  85 

Lord,  I  would  be  near  Thee  at  any  cost,  Bid  mo 
come  to  Thee,  bid  me  come  close  to  Thee.  With 
Thy  help  I  will  drink  of  Thy  chalice.  Thy  lips 
have  well  nigh  drained  it,  A  few  drops  only  Thou 
hast  saved  for  me,  to  give  me  a  title  to  that  nearness 
to  Thee  that  I  covet.  I  will  take  it  from  Thy  hand : 
Give  me  to  drink. 


V. — Like  to  us  in  all  things. — Heb.  iv. 

We  may  think  of  our  Lord  as  halting  between 
two  ways;  in  a  hesitation  born  of  love,  as 
to  which  of  two  courses  would  be  most  advan 
tageous  to  us.  He  had  resolved  to  carry  our 
sorrows,  arid  therefore  to  know  by  His  own  experi 
ence  the  anguish  of  dejection  and  fear.  But  would 
it  be  safe  to  let  us  see  Him  in  His  abasement? 
Would  it  scandalize  us  and  shake  our  faith?  That 
imploring  cry  :  "  Father,  let  this  chalice  pass  from 
Me,"  would  it  make  us  doubt  for  an  instant  His 
readiness  to  die  for  us  ? 

On  the  other  hand,  the  complete  unveiling  to  us 
of  His  human  Heart  in  its  weakness  and  distress, 
its  craving  for  sympathy,  its  turning  in  the  hour 
of  trial  to  those  it  loved — this  would  uphold  us  in 
our  day  of  sorrow.  What  would  be  best  for  us? 
What  would  help  us  most?  Xot  a  thought  for 
Himself  or  of  His  own  humiliation;  absolutely  self- 
forgetting:  having  loved  His  own  who  were  in  the 
world,  He  loved  them  to  the  end. 

He  \\uuld  risk,  then,  the  trial  to  their  taith.     They 


86          HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

must  liave  the  comfort  and  encouragement  of  His 
companionship  in  hours  of  weariness  and  gloom; 
they  must  see  Him  quailing  before  the  Cross  ;  pray 
ing  to  be  spared  ;  creeping  to  His  friends  for  sym 
pathy  and  for  the  protection  of  their  presence  in  His 
loneliness  and  terror.  They  must  see  Him  turning 
from  the  Angel  who  had  never  suffered  to  the 
human  hearts  that  were  like  His  own.  It  would 
involve  humiliation  such  as  He  had  not  stooped  to  as 
yet.  What  of  that?  The  law  of  the  Incarnation 
before  all  else — like  to  us  in  all  things  excepting  sin. 

And  so  He  "  humbled  Himself  to  us "  as  the 
Church  says  (Collect  for  Palm  Sunday).  Is  she, 
too,  fearful  lest  from  His  prayer  in  the  Garden  we 
should  doubt  His  readiness  to  suffer  and  die  for 
us  ?  Any  way,  she  ends  every  hour  of  her  office 
in  Holy  Week  with  that  most  touching  prayer : 

"  Look  down  we  beseech  Thee,  0  Lord,  upon  this 
Thy  family,  for  which  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ  hesi 
tated  not  to  be  betrayed  into  the  hands  of  sinners 
and  to  suffer  the  torment  of  the  Cross." 

"Hesitated  not;"  never  entered  into  a  moment's 
deliberation  about;  took  it  as  a  matter  of  course — 
and  this  for  me  ! 

LESSONS  OF  THE  SACRED  AGONY. 
i. 

Three  days  before  the  Thursday  when  He  was  to  be 
sorrowful  even  unto  death,  a  foretaste  of  His  mid 
night  agony  was  given  Him.  It  was  Palm  Sunday. 


THE  AGONY  IN  THE  GAEDEN  87 

The  triumphal  procession  was  over.  The  Ilosannas 
had  ceased,  lie  was  healing  in  the  Temple  when 
Peter  and  Audrey  came  to  tell  Him  certain 
Gentiles  had  come  to  them  with  the  petition: 
''  We  would  see  Jesus." 

How  was  it  that  the  mention  of  the  Gentiles  sug 
gested  the  Passion  y  In  anguish  of  spirit,  lie  cried 
out :  "Now  is  My  soul  troubled.  And  what  shall  I 
say?  Father,  save  Me  from  this  hour.  But  for  this 
cause  I  came  unto  this  hour.  Father,  glorify  Thy 
name."  Here  in  the  Temple  Courts  as  presently  in 
Gethsemane  He  lets  us  see  the  strife — to  speak  o in 
human,  language  —  between  the  human  Will  that 
shrank  like  ours  from  torture  and  disgrace,  and  the 
Divine  Will  that  overruled  the  human  and  brought 
in  into  conformity  with  Itself. 

4'  Now  is  J/v  s<ml  troubled"  foreseeing  the  depths 
of  anguish  into  which  it  must  descend;  beholding 
torments,  betrayal,  desertion,  dereliction,  death. 

lk  What  shall  I  say  !  ':  —to  Him  to  whom  all  things 
are  possible,  who  can  deliver  Me  from  all  the  evil 
that  threatens  Me? 

"Father,  nare  Me !  " — the  cry  of  a  child.  Save 
Me  for  the  love  Thou  bearest  Me,  for  the  trust  i 
place  in  Thee. 

^  From  this  hour" — foreseen  so  long,  accepted 
BO  fully,  yet  now  that  it  is  at  hand  beheld  with  such 
unspeakable  dread. 

Here  is  the  voice  of  the  Son  of  Man,  of  Him  who 
is  like  us  in  all  things  excepting  sin.  Here  is  the 
human  Will  swaying  in  the  tempest,  yet  clinging 
ever  io  the  Divine. 


88         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

"  Put  for  this  cause  I  came  unto  this  hour  " — that  I 
iniglit  hallow  Thy  Name,  and  by  My  submission 
prove  Myself  Thy  Son. 

"  Father,  glorify  Thy  Name  " — even  at  My  cost, 
even  in  the  sacrifice  of  all  that  as  man  is  dear  and 
precious  to  Me.  In  My  abasement,  in  My  shame, 
in  the  triumph  of  My  enemies,  in  the  desolation  of 
My  friends,  in  the  extremity  of  My  pains,  in  the 
hiding  of  Thy  face,  0  My  Father,  a  darkness  worse 
than  death ;  by  every  drop  of  My  blood,  by  every 
throb  of  agony ;  as  in  each  moment  of  My  life,  so  in 
the  bitterness  of  death,  Father,  glorify  Thy  Name  ! 

This  is  our  Elder  Brother,  He  who  said  to  us  on 
the  eve  of  His  Passion :  "  I  have  given  you  an 
example  that  as  I  have  done  so  you  do  also."  How 
much  of  His  oblation  can  we  make  our  own  ?  How 
deep  can  we  drink  of  His  chalice  ?  He  will  not  ask 
us  to  do  more  than  taste  what  He  drained  to  the 
dregs.  He  has  proved  that  He  loves  us  dearly.  He 
has  shown  us  we  may  trust  Him.  Shall  we  not 
abandon  ourselves  to  Him,  and  let  Him  who  knows 
us  through  and  through  do  with  us  what  He  wills  ! 

II. 

The  chalice  which  my  Father  hath  given  Me  shall  I  not 
drink  it.— John  xviii. 

It  is  always  my  Father's  wisdom  and  love  that  pre 
pares  my  chalice,  as  the  physician  mingles  the 
draught  for  his  little  sick  child. 

It   is    always    my    Father's   hand    that    holds    the 


THE  AGONY  IN  THE  GARDEN  89 

chalice  to  my  lips.  Not  this  person  or  that  forces  it 
on  me,  though  in  the  gloom  it  seems  to  be  so:  always, 
always,  it  is  the  chalice  that  my  Father  hath  given 


1110. 


It  is  always  my  Father's  voice  that  I  hear  inviting 
and  encouraging  me:  "  Can  you  drink  of  the  chalice 
of  which  1  have  drunk  ?  ''  "  Take  all  that  shall  be 
brought  upon  thee,  and  in  thy  sorrow  endure,  and  in 
thy  humiliation  keep  patience"  (Ecclus.  2). 

What  1  do  thou  knowest  not  now,  but  thou  shalt 
know  hereafter"  (John  Ki).  Seek  not  the  things 
that  are  too  high  for  thee,  and  search  not  into  things 
above  thy  ability  .  .  .  for  it  is  not  necessary  for 
thee  to  sec  with  thy  eyes  those  things  that  are  hid 
(Ecclus.  3).  "  Blessed  are  they  that  have  not  seen 
and  have  believed  "  (John  20). 

I  will  be  one  of  these  blessed  ones.  I  will  take 
the  chalice  from  my  Father's  hand.  I  will  trust  in 
His  wisdom  and  love  that  have  prepared  it  for  me. 
1  will  listen  to  His  tender  words  as  lie  ^ives  me  to 
drink.  And  in  my  heart  and  on  my  lips  shall  be 
those  of  His  well-beloved  Son:  "Yea,  Father,  for  so 
hath  it  seemed  good  in  Thy  sight  "  (Matth.  11)'.  "Not 
my  will  but  Thine  be  done  "  (Luke  22).  It  shall  not 
be  a  reproach  to  me:  "  They  grieved  the  Holy  One, 
they  remembered  not  His  hand.  They  loved  Him 
with  their  mouth,  but  their  heart  was  not  right  with 
Him,  nor  were  they  counted  faithful  "  (Ps.  77).  But 
"  I  will  take  the  chalice  of  salvation  and  call  upon  the 
name  of  the  Lord  "  (Ps.  115),  "  and  humbly  wait  for 
Ilis  consolation  "  (Judith  8). 


90         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

in. 

(1)  Believe  God  and  He  will  recover  thee  (Ecclus. 
2). 

(2)  Wait  on  God   with  patience,   join  thyself  to 
God  and  endure  (Id.). 

(3)  Take  all  that  shall  be  brought  upon  thee ;   and 
in  thy  sorrow  endure,  and  in  thy  humiliation  keep 
patience  (Id.). 

(4)  For  He  woundeth  and  cureth ;  He  striketh  and 
His  hands  shall  heal ;  refuse  not  therefore  the  chastis 
ing  of  the  Lord  (Job  5). 

(5)  It  is  the  Lord,  let  Him  do  what  is  good  in  His 
sight  (I.  Kings  3). 

If  it  be  not  He,  who  is  it,  then?  (Job  9V 
(G)  Shall  not  my  soul  be  subject  to  God?  (Ps.  61). 
I  will  bear  the  wrath  of  the  Lord  because  I  have 
sinned  against  Him  (Micheas  7). 

(7)  I  am  ready,  let  Him  do  what  is  good  before 
Him  (II.  Kings  15). 

(8)  Do  with  me,  0  Lord,  according  to  Thy  Will 
(Tobias  3). 

(9)  Do  all  that  seemeth  good  in  Thy  eyes  (I.  Kings 
14). 

(10)  Teach  me  to  do  Thy  Will,  for  Thou  art  my  God 
(Ps.  142). 


THE   SCOURGING   AT   THE    PILLAR 

I.-  From  the  sole  of  the  foot  unto  the  top  of  the  head  there 
is  no  soundness  therein  :  wounds  and  bruises  and  swelling 
sores.  Isaias  i. 

"  Then  Pilate1  took  .Jesus  and  scourged  Him  "  (John 
19). 

This  is  all  the  Scripture  tolls  us  of  a  torture  uni 
versally  admitted  to  have  been  worse  than  death. 

See  in  front  of  Pilate's  hall  a  large  courtyard  paved 
with  reddish  stones.  On  its  northern  side  a  pillar, 
two  feet  and  a  half  in  height.  Beside  the  pillar,  a 
slop  on  which  the  executioner  stands  to  be  able  to  deal 
his  blows  with  greater  force.  On  the  top  of  the  pillar, 
an  iron  ring  to  which  our  Lord  is  fastened  by  His 
wrists.  Note  the  painfulnoss  of  His  poshire,  His 
body  bent,  His  head  bowed  down.  Look  at  the 
ncourge,  a  four-thonged  leathern  lash,  spiked  with 
iron.  Each  stroke  will  raise  the  flesh  in  bloody  fur 
rows,  mangling,  or  cutting  it  to  the  bone. 

II.  —  He  is  our  brother  and  our  flesh. — Gen.  xxxvii. 

The  Scourging  is  one  of  those  mysteries  of  humilia 
tion,  which,  were  it  nut  a  fact,  would  be  bevond  the 


92         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

reach  of  the  most  daring  imagination  to  conceive. 
Being  a  fact,  how  does  it  affect  us  ? 

We  come  to  it  again  and  again  in  our  beads ;  we 
give  it  a  thought,  perhaps,  and  pass  on,  and  it  has  left 
no  impression.  How  strange  this  apathy  seems  !  Is 
there  anything  to  account  for  it,  or  to  extenuate  it? 
We  may  hope  that  He  who  is  ever  ready  to  find 
excuse  for  us,  will  set  it  down,  not  wholly  to  callous 
ness,  but  to  the  deadening  influence  of  familiarity, 
and  to  the  difficulty  we  have  in  bringing  home  to 
ourselves  that  He  who  suffered  was  God.  We  believe 
it,  but  there  is  little  realisation  and  less  response. 
Another  reason  for  our  insensibility  may  be  that  in 
this  as  in  other  mysteries  of  the  Passion,  we  observe 
indolently,  we  grudge  the  labour  of  examining  de 
tails.  In  any  case,  there  is  abundant  matter  for 
humiliation.  We  cannot  see  an  animal  ill-used  with 
out  firing  up  with  indignation.  Yet  we  can  look  un 
moved  upon  the  noblest  of  our  race,  the  Man-God, 
suffering  torture  such  as  this. 

Were  it  a  criminal  at  the  pillar,  one  who  had  done 
us  the  foulest  injury,  one  who  had  sought  our  life,  we 
should  be  melted  into  tears  of  pity  at  the  first  stroke 
of  that  awful  scourge.  And  it  is  the  Innocent  One, 
who  did  no  sin,  our  Friend,  our  Brother,  who  is 
pouring  out  His  Blood  for  us ;  it  is  our  God,  who  has 
assumed  our  nature  to  give  to  His  sufferings  in  that 
nature  an  infinite  value,  whereby  to  pay  the  all  but 
infinite  debts  we  have  contracted  towards  Him.  It 
is  God  who  is  thus  tortured;  God  who  is  subjected  to 
this  indignity ;  God  who  is  silent,  patient,  counting 
it  all  joy  to  suffer  thus  for  me! 


THE  SCOURGING  AT  THE  PILLAR  93 

0  God,  my  Saviour,  who  for  my  sake  hast  borne 
such  agony,  such  shame,  draw  my  heart  to  Thee  in 
this  most  piteous  most  touching  mystery,  (live  me 
a  true  interior  sorrow  for  my  sins,  especially  for  any 
pampering  of  my  body  which  has  brought  Thee  to 
this.  Draw  me  to  gratitude  and  to  love,  to  at  least 
a  little  appreciation  of  what  Thou  didst  suffer  for  me 
at  the  pillar.  Have  patience  with  the  present  dulness 
and  coldness  of  my  heart ;  with  the  poor  return  which 
is  all  it  can  now  make  Thee  for  Thy  love :  one  day  I 
will  pay  Thee  all. 


III. —  The  Lord  was  angry  with  Me  on  your  account. — Deut.  I 

One  of  the  things  as  to  which  it  behoves  us  to  form 
a  true  judgment  is  surely  sin.  Yet  how  hard  it  is  to 
realise  its  malice  !  We  know  too  little  of  what  God 
is  to  form  any  adequate  idea  of  what  it  is  to  offend 
Him.  Thus  we  go  through  life  with  a  false  or  very 
imperfect  conception  of  our  relations  with  Him,  and 
are  puzzled  about  many  things  of  which  sin  is  the 
only  true  explanation.  If  only  there  were  a  school 
in  which  we  could  sit  down  and  learn  and  have 
brought  homo  to  us  this  terrible  evil  which  we  call 
sin! 

Here  at  the  pillar  is  Christ's  school.  Here,  if  any 
where,  we  may  find  what  we  are  seeking.  Here  is  an 
object  lesson  which  may  well  impress  the  dullest  of 
us. 

"  I  have  given  my  body  to  the  strikers  "  (Isaias 
50).  "  I  am  become  as  a  vessel  >hat  is  destroyed  " 


94         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

(Ps.  30).  "  The  Lord  chastising  hath  chastised  me  " 
(Ps.  117). 

Why  ?  "  Why  hath  the  Lord  cast  down  to  the 
earth  the  glorious  one  of  Israel?  "  (Lament.  2). 

"  He  was  wounded  for  our  iniquities ;  He  was 
bruised  for  our  sins;  the  chastisement  of  our  peace 
was  upon  Him,  and  by  His  bruises  we  are  healed  " 
(Isaias  53). 

It  is  by  pondering  its  awful  havoc  on  the  Person  of 
the  Son  of  Grod  that  we  come  to  realise  something  of 
the  nature  of  sin.  But  we  must  ponder:  a  hasty 
^glance  is  of  no  avail.  We  must  go  from  wound  to 
wound,  from  the  sole  of  the  foot  to  the  top  of  the  head, 
and  see  how  there  is  no  soundness  in  Him,  wounds 
and  bruises  and  swelling  sores.  "  The 

whole  head  is  sick  and  the  whole  heart  is  sad " 
(Isaias  1),  "  because  the  Lord  hath  laid  on  Him 
the  iniquity  of  us  all  "  (Isaias  53). 

My  God,  give  light  to  my  mind  that  I  may  see  in 
this  mystery  what  Thy  saints  have  seen,  and  come  to 
understand  and  take  to  heart  the  lesson  given  me  here 
at  such  a  cost ! 

IV.— If  in  the  green  wood  they  do  these  things,  what  shall 
be  done  in  the  dry  ? — Luke  xxiii. 

An  hour  hence,  our  Lord  on  His  way  to  Calvary 
will  be  saying  these  words  to  the  daughters  of  Jerusa 
lem.  As  fitly  may  He  say  them  to  us  from  the  pillar 
of  His  scourging.  If,  in  Him  "  who  did  no  sin  "  (I. 
Peter  2),  who  bore  its  appearance  only,  sin  is  so  fear 
fully  chastised,  what  must  we  expect  who  are  sinners  ! 


Till:  SCOURGING  AT  THE  PILLAR  95 

"Lord,  dost  Thou  speak  this  parable  to  us  or  like 
wise  t^  all,"  asked  IVter,  siniplv,  as  he  sat  at  his  Mas 
ter's  feet  on  the  Mount  of  Olives,  musing  on  the 
warning:  "Be  you  also  ready,  for  at  what  hour  von 
think  not  the  Sou  of  man  will  come  "  (Luke  12).  Our 
Lord  made  answer  :  "  That  servant  who  knew  the  will 
of  his  lord  and  did  not  according  to  his  will  shall  be 
beaten  with  many  stripes.  .  .  .  I'nless  you  do 
penance  you  shall  all  likewise  perish  "  (Luke  !•'>). 

"All."  Therefore  I.  Am  I  ready  to  meet  my 
Lord  ?  Must  1  not  do  penance,  the  penance  of  neces 
sity,  the  penance  of  prudence,  the  penance  of  love  ^ 
The  penance  of  necessity — repenting  of  my  past  sins 
and  confessing  them,  and  shunning  all  sin  and  the 
dangerous  occasions  of  sin?  The  penance  of  prudence, 
not  leaving  for  the  fearful  expiation  of  the  next  life 
the  whole  debt  of  temporal  punishment  my  sins  have 
entailed,  but  accepting  in  the  spirit  of  penance  the 
troubles  that  come  to  me  in  the  course  of  God's  Provi 
dence,  and  even  imposing  on  myself  small  privations 
which,  because  free,  are  of  great  account  with  God, 
and  go  far  to  satisfy  His  Justice.  The  penance  of 
love.  "  Christ  suffered  for  us,  leaving  us  an  example 
that  we  should  follow  His  steps"  (I.  Peter  2).  He 
has  not  dispensed  us  from  suffering  because  He  has 
suffered  so  much.  And  love  for  Him  will  not  let  us 
dispense  ourselves.  St.  Paul  bids  us  "  fill  up  those 
things  that  are  wanting  of  the  sufferings  of  Christ" 
(Coloss.  1),  the  little  measure  He  has  left  to  our  love 
to  supply.  "Always  bearing  about  in  our  body  the 
mortitication  of  Jesus"  (11.  Cor.  4).  It  is  an  instinct 


96         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

of  love  to  desire  to  suffer  with  the  beloved.  Hence, 
great  love,  great  mortification ;  little  love,  little 
mortification ;  no  love,  no  mortification. 


V.— I  have  given  my  body  to  the  strikers.— I  saias  1. 

(1)  I  see  standing  at  the  pillar  the  most  delicately 
fashioned,  the  most  acutely  sensitive  of  the  children 
of  men. 

(2)  I  see  Him  awaiting  the  first  stroke  in  an  agony 
of  fear,  knowing  the  precise  torment  each  will  inflict, 
up  to  the  point  which  marks  the  limit  of  human  en 
durance,  and  beyond  that  limit  where  His  Divinity 
is  to  sustain  Him  for  the  protraction  of  His  pain. 

(3)  I  see  His  shrinking  shame,  more  intolerable 
than  any  physical  torture. 

(4)  I  note  how  He  looks  around  for  a  friendly  face, 
a  sign  of  recognition,  pity,  sympathy.     And  in  vain : 
"  I  looked  for  one  that  would  grieve  together  with  me, 
and  there  was  none  "  (Ps.  68). 

(5)  I  see,  as  the  first  strokes  fall,  the  flesh  quiver, 
the  head  fall  on  the  breast,  the  breath  come  quick  and 
short.     The  anguish  is  unendurable.     But  He  thinks 
of  me  and  nerves  Himself  to  suffer  still  more. 

(6)  I  mark  the  deep  wounds  as  the  scourging  pro 
ceeds  ;  so  deep  that  in  many  places  the  bones  are  laid 
bare.     Towards  the  end  of  the  hour  the  sacred  body 
is  but  one  sore. 

(7)  The  cords  are  cut  and  He  falls  to  the  ground.     I 
see  Him  summoning  up  the  little  strength  left  Him, 
to  seek  His  garments  thrown  here  and  there.     No  one 


THE  SCOUEGING  AT  THE  PILLAR  97 

1o  do  Him  even  this  service.  No  one  to  pity  Him. 
His  arms  are  so  weak  that  Tie  can  scarcely  lift  the 
seamless  robe  over  His  head.  It  adheres  to  the  raw 
flesh  on  every  side,  and  at  every  movement  causes 
Him  unspeakable  torture. 

0  God,  my  Saviour,  what  must  my  soul  be  worth  to 
have  been  bought  at  such  a  price  !  For  I  know  the 
meaning  of  this  awful  scene.  It  is  to  expiate  my 
sensuality  that  Thou  art  so  shamefully  used.  It  is 
to  win  me  to  sorrow  for  my  sins  by  showing  me  the 
punishment  they  have  deserved.  What  ought  I  to 
do  after  this?  Can  I  see  Thee  making  such  repara 
tion  for  me  and  not  desire  to  make  some  satisfaction 
myself  ?  If  I  cannot  look  out  for  occasions,  shall  I 
not  at  least  bear  bodily  sulTering  with  patience  and 
unite  my  pain  with  Thine  '? 

By  His  bruises  we  are  healed.— Isaias  liii. 

0  wounds  that  such  a  healing  need  ! 
0  healing  that  a  God  must  bleed 

And  agonise  to  win  ! 
0  ye  whose  peace  His  stripes  shall  earn, 
Round  the  red  pillar  throng,  to  learn 

The  awful  ness  of  sin  ! 

VI.— I  am  become  as  a  man  without  help.-  Ps.  Ixxxvii. 

(1)1  looked  for  one  that  would  grieve  together  with 
me,  but  there  was  none  :   and  for  one  that  would  com 
fort  me,  and  I  found  none  (Ps.  (j8). 
H 


98         HAIL!    FULL    OF    GEACE 

(2)  There  is  no  one  that  hath  regard  to  my  soul  (Ps. 
141). 

(3)  Friend  and  neighbour  thou  hast  put  far  from 
me,  and  my  acquaintance,  because  of  misery  (Ps.  87). 

(4)  My  familiar  friends  are  departed  from  me  (Job 
6). 

(5)  I  looked  on  my  right  hand  and  beheld,  and  there 
was  110  one  that  would  know  me  (Ps.  141). 

They  that  knew  me  have  forgotten  me  .  .  . 
and  he  whom  I  loved  most  is  turned  against  me  (Job 
19). 

(0)  Go  your  way,  my  children,  go  your  way,  for  I 
am  left  alone  (Baruch  4). 

(7)  I  am  forgotten  as  one  dead  from  the  heart  (Ps. 
30). 

(8)  0  all  ye  that  pass  by  the  way,  attend  and  see  if 
there  bo  any  sorrow  like  to  my  sorrow  (Lament.  1). 

(9)  Have  pity  on  me,  have  pity  on  me,  at  least  you 
my  friends,  for  the  hand  of  the  Lord  hath  touched 
me  (Job  19). 

(10)  Attend  to  my  supplication,  for  I  am  brought 
very  low  (Ps.  141). 


THE   CROWNING   WITH   THORNS 

i.-  I  looked  for  one  that  would  grieve  together  with  me,  but 
lucre  was  none  :  and  for  one  that  would  comfort  me,  and 
I  fouuv  .ione.— Ps.  Ixviii. 

Then  the  soldiers  of  the  governor,  taking  Jesus 
into  the  hall,  gather., 1  together  unlo  Him  the  whole 
band,  and,  stripping  Him,  they  clothe  Him  with 
purple.  And  platting  a  crown  of  thorns,  they  put 
it  upon  His  head,  and  a  reed  in  His  n>ht  hand. 
And  bowing-  the  knee  before  Him,  they  began  to 
salute  Him,  (and)  they  mocked  Him,  saying- :  "Hail  ! 
Kin"-  of  the  Jews."  And  spitting  upon  Him,  they 
took  the  reed  and  struck  His  head  (Matth.  27,  Mark 
15,  John  19). 

See  the  barrack-yard  of  the  soldiers  in  the  Prae- 
torium.  The  whole  band,  about  five  hundred  men, 
gathered  tog-ether  for  the  sport.  Our  Lord  seated  on 
a  stone  bench.  An  old  scarlet  cloak  about  His 
shoulders.  On  His  head  a  crown,  i.e.,  a  raised  cap  or 
mitre,  of  thorns,  covering  the  whole  head  and  half  of 
the  forehead,  the  long,  sharp  thorns  protruding  inside 
and  outside.  In  His  hand  a  reed.  Streams  of  blood 
trickling  down  His  lace  and  through  His  hair,  tilling 
His  eves  and  beard. 


100        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GP.ACE 

See  the  soldiers  marching  before  Him,  genuflecting 
as  they  pass  :  every  now  and  then  a  halt  to  offer  Him 
some  fresh  insult ;  some  spitting  on  Him,  some  strik 
ing  Him,  all  mocking  Him. 

Hear  the  shouts,  the  laughter,  the  uproar,  the 
blasphemy. 

Hear  the  silence  of  Christ. 


II.— They  are  not  afraid  to  spit  in  my  face.— Job  xxx. 

Pity  our  Lord  as  He  goes  from  the  pillar  of  the 
Scourging  to  the  scene  of  His  next  torment.  Wonder 
that  human  hearts  could  be  so  hard,  that  hatred  could 
be  so  relentless  as  not  to  be  satisfied  with  the  state  to 
which  the  Scourging  has  brought  Him.  See  His  tot 
tering  steps.  He  is  exhausted  with  pain  and  loss  of 
blood.  Every  movement  is  torture.  His  woven  tunic 
is  clinging  to  a  body  that  is  one  wound.  The  soldiers 
push  Him  before  them  to  the  barrack-yard,  where 
they  are  going  to  have  some  sport  by  dressing  Him  up 
as  a  king,  and  doing  Him  mock  homage. 

See  them  roughly  taking  off  His  vesture ;  not  even 
His  Mother  could  have  removed  it  without  causing 
Him  exquisite  torture.  They  seat  Him  on  a  low  stone 
bench,  throw  a  red  rag  round  His  shoulders  by  way 
of  a  royal  mantle,  and  put  a  reed  in  His  hand  for  a 
sceptre.  A  crown  alone  is  wanting.  One  of  them  has 
seen  a  thick  briar  growing  near  the  door.  It  would 
serve  the  purpose.  They  cut  a  branch  covered  with 
hard  spikes,  and,  taking  care  not  to  hurt  their  hands, 
twist  it  into  a  kind  of  helmet  bristling  with  sharp 


THE  CROWNING  WITH  THORNS   101 

points  within  and  without.  They  put  it  on  to  His 
Head  and  beat  it  down  with  the  reed. 

Mark  His  agony  as  the  thorns  are  driven  into  the 
eyes,  into  the  temples,  into  the  nerves.  Sec  the  rush 
of  tears  caused  by  the  intolerable  pain.  The  blood 
trickles  through  His  hair,  disfigures  His  face,  fills  and 
blinds  His  eyes. 

Xow  begins  the  mockery.  They  draw  themselves 
up  in  line  and  pass  before  Him,  bowing  the  knee  and 
saluting  Him  :  ''  Hail  !  king  of  the  Jews."  One  takes 
the  reed  from  His  hand  and  strikes  His  head.  Others 
pull  His  beard  and  buffet  Him.  He  makes  no  resis 
tance.  There  is  no  sign  of  indignation.  Tie  does  not 
turn  away  His  face  when  they  spit  upon  Him.  When 
they  want  the  reed  to  strike  His  head,  He  gives  it 
them,  and  takes  it  into  His  trembling  hand  when  they 
return  it  to  Him.  He  endures  beyond  the  limit  of 
endurance,  because  supported  by  His  Divinity,  torture 
that  would  have  killed  the  strongest  man.  His 
physical  suffering  is  awful,  but  it  is  not  the  worst. 
Think  what  He  feels  in  that  tender,  sensitive  Heart  of 
His! 

"  Spitting  upon  Him.'"  This  indignity  was  not 
only  foreseen  by  the  prophet,  but  was  one  of  the  few 
pains  of  the  Passion  foretold  by  Himself.  "  The  Son 
of  man  shall  be  betrayed  and  delivered  to  the  Gentiles, 
and  shall  be  mocked,  and  scourged,  and  spit  upon,  and 
put  to  death."  Six  only  of  His  sufferings  mentioned 
out  of  so  many,  and  among  these  the  mockery  and  the 
spitting!  He  was  a  king,  and  He  felt  as  none  but  a 
king1  could  feel  dishonour,  treachery,  betrayal.  "  For 


102        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GEACE 

this  is  God,  our  God  unto  eternity,  and  for  ever  and 
ever  "  (Ps.  47).  "  The  blessed  and  only  mighty,  the 
King  of  kings  and  Lord  of  lords  "  (I.  Tim.  6).  How, 
then,  will  He  feel  the  outrage  He  endures  at  the  hands 
of  a  brutal  soldiery  ! 

His  Angels  surround  Him  in  adoration  and 
astonishment.  This  is  the  treatment  He  receives 
from  the  human  family,  which  He  has  preferred  to 
them,  which  He  has  honoured  so  unspeakably  by 
making  it  His  own !  How  they  marvel  at  the  pre 
dilections  of  God,  and  try  to  see  what  He  sees  in 
this  human  race  that  is  being  redeemed  in  so  won 
drous  a  way,  at  such  tremendous  cost. 


III.— In  what  place  soever  thou  shalt  be,  lord  my  king,  either 
in  death,  or  in  life,  there  will  thy  servant  be. — 2,  Kings  xv. 

Which  of  us  will  have  the  courage  to  say  this  as 
we  kneel  before  our  King  crowned  with  thorns? 
Who  will  desire  to  have  it  said  of  him  :  "  Thou  also 
wast  with  Jesus  of  Nazareth  in  humiliation  and  dis 
grace  ?  "  Thousands  of  His  saints  have  been  thus 
loyal.  But  we  maintain  that  not  having  the  grace 
of  the  saints  we  are  not  called  to  imitate  them  in 
this  respect.  So  close  a  following  of  the  King  is  to 
be  admired  rather  than  imitated.  Discretion  is  not 
a  virtue  only,  but  a  duty.  We  have  our  position  to 
uphold,  and  so  far  from  permitting  us  to  submit  to 
anything  in  the  shape  of  dishonour,  it  requires  us  to 
act  on  the  maxim :  "  No  one  shall  provoke  me  with 
impunity." 


TlIKCHOWiNING  WITH  TJIOUNS   103 

SI  ill,  as  1  kneel  before  Christ  crowned  with  I  horns, 
in v  King,  as  well  as  the  King-  of  all  saints,  my 
Leader  no  less  than  theirs,  a  sense  of  disquiet  comes 
over  me,  a  feeling  of  being  out  of  harmony  with 
Him  in  His  meekness  and  patience  under  injury, 
lie  may  not  want  me  to  endure  outrage,  but  He  does 
ask  me  to  pass  over  a  slight,  to  bear  peacefully  the, 
annoyances  of  daily  life,  the  failings  or  the  incon- 
siderateness  of  those  around  me.  Can  I  dispense 
myself  from  following  Him  at  least  thus  far,  and 
still  call  myself  His  disciple!" 

How  can  1  .'.ret  the  fortitude  to  follow  Him  more 
closely:'  For  it  is  fortitude  that  is  wanting.  It  is 
the  feeble-minded  who  stand  up  hotly  for  their 
rights,  whom  no  one  can  provoke  with  impunity. 
Where  can  I  get  the  royal  virtue  of  meekness,  the 
greatness  and  strength  of  soul  to  bear  at  least  the 
little  rubs  of  life  as  I  ought? 

Let  me  look  into  the  Heart  of  my  King  as  He  siis 
there,  the  sport  of  the  vilest  rabble.  What  sustains 
Him:'  What  makes  Him  sufier  willingly  in  spite 
of  the  repugnance  of  nature  r  The  same  recognition 
of  the  Father's  hand  in  all  that  befalls  Him,  to  which 
His  words  in  the  Garden  testiiied:  'The  chalice 
that  My  Father  hath  given  Me,  shall  I  not,  drink  it  ^  ' 
The  faith  that  sees  the  Father's  hand  in  every  trial, 
this  it  is  that  holds  the  secret  of  meekness.  To  it 
alone  belongs  the  strength  of  endurance,  the  peace- 
fulness  of  trust.  A  faith  such  as  this  transforms  the 
aspect  of  life.  It  gives  a  charmed  life  that  disaster 
and  the  malice  of  men  assail  in  vain. 


104       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

We  cannot  doubt  that  every  event  in  the  life  of 
the  Son  of  God  came  about  by  the  express  decree  or 
by  the  permission  of  God.  The  same  is  true  of  all 
events  in  our  own  lives,  those  included  in  which  the 
human  element  is  most  apparent.  If,  instead  of 
ascribing  my  troubles  to  chance  or  to  the  ill-will  of 
others,  I  rise  to  the  thought  of  God's  designs  in  send 
ing  them,  I  shall  find  myself  in  a  region  of  calm.  I 
shall  have  passed  beyond  the  reach  of  the  sting  that 
comes  from  the  hand  of  man,  but  is  not  found  in  the 
hand  of  my  Father  who  is  in  heaven. 

Pain,  indeed,  comes  from  that  hand,  but  for  a 
little  while  only.  It  gives  the  trial  that  it  may  be 
able  to  give  the  reward ;  the  crown  of  thorns  to-day, 
the  crown  of  glory  to-morrow.  Meanwhile,  pain  is 
sweetened  by  the  thought  that  my  companionship 
with  Him  here  and  hereafter  softened  His  sorrows 
to  my  King  the  day  He  bore  them  in  meekness  and 
in  love  for  me. 


Jesus  therefore  came  forth  bearing  the  crown  of 
thorns.— John  xix. 

Say,  will  that  thorn-crowned  Head 

As  members  own 
The  delicately  bred? 

Shall  it  alone 
Languish,  and  smart,  and  bleed  ? 

Or,  rather,  shall  they  miss 
Not  following  its  lead 

Its  everlasting  bliss? 


THE  CROWNING  WITH  THORNS   105 

IV.     You  are  bought  with  a  great  price. — i  Cor.  i. 

Soo  our  Lord  sealed  there,  meek,  brave,  invincible 
in  His  patience.  On  every  side  the  thorns  encircle 
and  [tierce  II is  head,  wounding  the  temples,  breaking 
the  nerves.  This  in  expiation  of  our  evil  thoughts; 
our  pride,  rebellion,  contempt  of  authority,  uncharit 
able  interpretations.  This  to  teach  us  how  to  bear 
headache,  anxiety,  worry. 

See  His  face,  denied  with  spittle,  besmeared  with 
blood,  swollen  and  bruised  with  blows — a  fearful 
sight  to  look  upon.  From  their  intolerable  pain, 
His  half-closed  eyes  have  all  but  lost  the  power  of 
sight.  Dimly  through  tears  and  blood  they  discern 
the  long  line  of  mockers,  and  the  hand  lifted  to 
snatch  the  reed  and  beat  the  crown  still  deeper  into 
the  head.  This  in  atonement  for  our  vanity,  our 
curiosity,  our  love  of  display. 

His  parched,  pallid  lips,  His  shoulders  seamed 
with  the  lash,  II  is  trembling  limbs,  TTis  aching  Heart, 
all  these  are  bearing  the  penalty  our  sinful  flesh  has 
deserved.  He  loved  me  and  delivered  Himself  for 
me. 

0  my  King,  can  I  resist  this  piteous  sight!  Can 
I  see  unmoved  what  my  sins  have  brought  upon  Thee  ! 
Can  I  refuse  Thee  my  gratitude  and  my  love  !  I  was 
not  by  the  pillar  of  the  Scourging  nor  in  the  bar 
rack-yard.  I  could  not  tell  Thee  of  my  thankful 
ness  ut  the  time  Thou  didst  sutfer  for  me.  Hut  how 
frightful  would  be  my  ingratitude  were  I  to  show 
myself  ungrateful  now  !  Who  shall  pay  my  debt 


106        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

if  I  neglect  it  ?  My  pity  for  Thee  in  Thy  pains,  my 
sorrow  for  my  cruel  sins  that  caused  them,  is  as 
acceptable  to  Thee  now  as  it  would  have  been  at  the 
hour  when  Thou  wert  enduring  all  this  for  me. 

But  if  my  gratitude  is  to  be  more  than  a  name,  I 
must  seek  out  and  destroy  the  cause  of  Thy  suffer 
ings.  I  must  look  at  the  Model  Thou  hast  set  before 
me,  and  reform  myself  by  what  I  see  there. 

"  Who  when  He  was  reviled  did  not  revile  "  (I. 
Peter  2). 

Do  I  pray  for  grace  to  forgive  what  I  cannot  for- 
get? 

Do  I  practise  self-control  when  I  feel  hurt? 

Do  I  try  to  accept  bitterness  of  speech  with  sweet 
ness? 

Do  I  make  allowance  for  mistakes  and  misunder 
standing,  and  strive  to  accommodate  myself  to  those 
of  a  different  character  from  my  own? 

Am  I  too  exacting? 

Am  I  ready  to  make  sacrifices  for  the  sake  of  peace  ? 

Am  I  as  quick  to  find  excuse  for  others  as  for 
myself  ? 

Am  I  royally  merciful  towards  those  I  dislike,  or 
who  dislike  me  ? 

Do  I  make  others  impatient  by  contradiction 

Do  I  check  in  myself  the  spirit  of  criticism  ? 

V.— The  Lord  hath  cast  down  and  hath  not  spared  all  that 
was  beautiful.-  Lament,  ii. 

(1)  God  hath  delivered  me  into  the  hands  of  the 
wicked  (Job  16). 


THE  CROWNING  WITH  THORNS   107 

(2)  My  enemies  have  surrounded  me:  they  have 
set  their  eyes  bowing  down  lo  the  earth  (Ps.  1G). 

(>l)  They  have  opened  their  mouths  upon  me,  and 
reproaching  me,  they  have  struck  me  on  the  check 
(Job  Hi). 

(4)  1  am  made  a  derision  to  all  my  people  (Lament. 
3). 

(5)  They  abhor  me,  and  are  not  afraid  to  spit  in  my 
face  (Job  30). 

((i)  I  am  turned  in  my  anguish  whilst  the  thorn 
is  fastened  (Ps.  31). 

(7)  1  shall  not  lift  up  my  head,  being  rilled  with 
affliction  and  misery  (Job  10). 

(8)  My  shame  is  before  me:    and  the  confusion  of 
mv  face  hath  covered  me  (Ps.  4->). 

(9)  O  my  people,  what  have  1  done  to  thee,  or  in 
what    have    I    molested    thee:'        Answer    thou    me. 
(Micheas  6). 


VI.-  Art  thou  a  king,  then?      I  am  a  king.      For  this  was  I 
born,  and  for  this  came  I  into  the  world.     John    xviii. 

(1)  Come,  let  us  adore  and  fall  down  and  weep 
before  the  Lord  that  made  us,  for  He  is  the  Lord  our 
God  (Ps.  D4). 

('J)   Bring  to  the   Lord  glory  and  honour  (  Ps.  'JS). 

(.'{)  All  the  Gentiles  shall  adore   in   His  sight   (  P<. 

21). 

(4)  All  the  kings  of  the  earth  shall  adore  Him,  all 
nations  shall  serve  Him  (  Ps.  71). 

(5)  All  the  nations  Thou  hast  made  shall  come  and 


108        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

adore  before  Thee,  0  Lord,  and  they  shall  glorify 
Thy  name  (Ps.  85). 

(6)  Let  all  the  earth  adore  Thee  and  sing  to  Thee 
(Ps.  65). 

(7)  Thou  alone  art  the  God  of  all  the  kingdoms  of 
the  earth  (Isaias  37). 

(8)  Thou  art  worthy,  O  Lord  our  God,  to  receive 
glory,  and  honour,  and  power  (Apoc.  4). 

(9)  To  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord  be  glory  and  magni 
ficence,  empire  and  power,  before  all  ages,  and  now, 
and  for  all  ages  of  ages,  Amen  (Jude  1). 

(10)  For  of  Him,  and  by  Him,  and  in  Him  are  all 
things  :   to  Him  be  glory  for  ever.     Amen  (Eomans 

ii). 


THE   CARRYING   OF   THE   CROSS 

I. -And  bearing  His  own  cross  He  went  forth.— John  xix. 

And  after  they  had  mocked  Him,  they  took  of! 
the  purple  from  Him,  and  put  His  own  garments  on 
Him,  and  they  led  Him  out  to  crucify  Him. 

And  bearing  His  own  cross  He  went  forth. 

And  there  were  also  two  other  malefactors  led  with 
Him  to  Le  put  to  death. 

And  as  they  led  Him  away,  they  laid  hold  of  one 
Simon  of  Gyrene  coming  from  the  country,  the  father 
of  Alexander  and  of  Kufus ;  and  they  laid  the  cross 
on  him  to  carry  after  Jesus. 

And  there  follow  d  Him  a  great  multitude  of  people 
and  of  women,  who  bewailed  and  lamented  Him. 
But  Jesus  turning  to  them  said:  "Daughters  of 
Jerusalem,  weep  not  over  Me,  but  weep  for  yourselves 
and  for  your  children  .  .  .  For  if  in  the  green 
d  they  do  these  things  what  shall  be  done  in  the 


wood 
dry? 


And  they  bring  Him  into  the  place  called  Golgotha, 
which  being  interpreted,  is  the  place  of  Calvary 
(Matth.  27,  Mark  15,  Luke  '23,  John  19). 

See  the  Praetorium  of  Pilate,  and  to  the  west,  at 
a  distance  of  about  three-quarters  of  a  mile,  Calvary. 


110        HAIL!    FULL    OF   GRACE 

The  road  descending  from  the  Praetorium  into  the 
Tyropean  Valley,  then  climbing  a  steep  ascent  to 
the  Grate  of  Judgment.  "The  place  of  Calvary " 
at  a  short  distance  outside  the  Gate. 

See  the  streets  through  which  the  procession  is 
to  pass — dark,  narrow,  dirty,  roughly  paved  with 
large  stones,  here  and  there  crossed  by  arches. 

See  the  multitudes  come  up  for  the  Pasch  lining 
the  whole  length  of  the  road.  Eager  sight-seers  in 
every  doorway,  on  every  roof. 

Watch  the  procession  coming  from  the  Prso- 
torium — the  centurion  on  horseback  taking  the  lead ; 
a  herald  walking  beside  him ;  the  thieves,  filled  with 
rage  and  despair ;  our  Lord  tottering  under  His 
heavy  load,  His  right  hand  trying  to  steady  the  cross 
on  His  shoulder,  His  left  to  gather  His  long  robe 
from  under  His  feet.  Around  the  prisoners,  execu 
tioners,  soldiers,  priests,  Pharisees,  a  vast  crowd  in 
sulting  them,  children  throwing  stones  at  them. 

See  the  ladders,  ropes,  and  nails. 

Notice  there,  at  a  corner  of  the  street,  the  Blessed 
Mother  with  Magdalen  and  John 

Hear  the  babel  of  sounds — the  herald  proclaiming 
the  sentence ;  the  tongues  of  every  nation  under 
heaven;  the  yells,  jeers,  blasphemy  of  the  crowds; 
hear  on  every  side  the  words  :  "  impostor,"  "  seducer," 
"  blasphemer." 

II. — I  have  given  you  an  example  that  as  I  have  done,  so 
you  do  also.— John  xiii. 

Our  Lord  accepts  His  cross  at  the  time  and  in  the 
shape  in  which  it  is  presented  to  Him. 


THE  CARRYING  OF  TITE  CROSS  111 

He  does  not  examine  it,  l)iit  embraces  il. 

He  does  not  consider  the  cruelty  of  those  who  lav 
it  upon  Him,  but  the  love  of  the  Father  who  has 
chosen  it  for  Him. 

He  does  not  complain  of  its  weight,  or  seek  to  cast 
it  upon  others,  but  summons  up  all  His  strength  to 
bear  it. 

lie  accepts,  not  onlv  ihe  cross  itself,  but  all  the 
painful  circumstances  iliat  accompany  it. 

If  lie  is  relieved  of  His  burden  lor  a  time,  it  is 
not  by  IF  is  own  act.  lie  is  grateful  for  the  relief, 
but  readily  accepts  the  load  when  ii  is  laid  on  Him 
anew. 

His  heavy  cross  docs  not  make  Him  unmindful  of 
the  lesser  sorrows  of  others,  or  unsympathising,  or 
ungracious.  He  will  stop  on  His  road  to  Calvary 
to  speak  to  the  women  of  Jerusalem,  to  greet  Ilis 
Mother  at  least  by  a  look,  to  reward  Veronica,  to 
thank  the  Cyrenean. 

He  will  not  come  down  from  His  cross  when  defied 
by  His  enemies,  but  only  at  the  bidding  of  His 
Father. 

He  will  be  taken  down  by  the  hands  of  others  when 
His  work  is  tinished;  the  last  pang  endured;  the 
Will  of  Him  who  sent  Him  fully  accomplished. 

Does  my  way  of  bearing  my  cross  show  that  I 
have  studied  my  Master  on  His  way  to  Calvary? 

III. -Come  thou  also  with  thy  servants.     He  answered:  I 
will  come.     So  he  went  with  them.— 4  Kings  vi. 

The  disciples  of  Kliseus  with  a  toilsome  journey 
before  them  asked  for  their  master's  company  a< 


112       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

encouragement.  Could  the  servants  of  God  do  the 
like  ?  Had  we  stood  by  the  smoking  Mount  of  Sinai 
and  seen  the  lightnings  and  the  flames,  and  heard 
the  thunders  and  "  the  noise  of  the  trumpet  exceed 
ing  loud,"  and  the  voice  of  the  Lord  speaking,  should 
we  not  have  cried  out  with  the  children  of  Israel : 
"  Let  not  the  Lord  speak  to  us  lest  we  die  "  ?  Would 
the  boldest  of  us  have  dared  to  ask  for  the  intimate 
presence  of  that  God  of  majesty  in  our  midst?  That 
He  should  be  a  wayfarer  like  ourselves  through  the 
desert,  our  Elder  Brother,  our  Pioneer,  going  before 
us  to  point  out  and  smoothe  the  way? 

The  Incarnation  has  done  for  us  what  we  could 
not  have  asked  or  imagined.  It  has  brought  Him 
down  among  us.  The  God  of  Sinai  is  toiling  along 
the  dusty  road.  He  is  bent  beneath  His  burden, 
faint,  footsore,  weary.  Why?  Because  His  ser 
vants,  His  brethren,  are  on  that  painful  path.  Where 
we  are  He  must  be  with  us.  The  cry  of  our  heart  to 
the  God  who  made  us  was :  "  Come  Thou  also  with 
Thy  servants."  He  answered :  "  I  will  come."  So 
He  went  with  them. 


IV. — In  all  things  like  as  we  are,  without  sin. — Heb.  iv. 

Is  there  anything  so  disheartening  on  the  road  to 
heaven  as  the  repeated  falls  that  follow  upon  our 
best  resolutions  !  We  know  they  should  not  cast  us 
down  as  they  do.  They  are  not  without  their  advan 
tages.  They  teach  us  self-knowledge.  They  incite 
us  to  humility  and  contrition.  They  serve  as  a 


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stimulus  to  greater  fidelity  and  fervour  in  the  future. 
On  the  other  hand,  discouragement  does  more  harm 
than  the  fall  itself.  Its  source  and  its  fruits  are  dis 
tinctly  bad.  It  springs  from  pride,  for  if  we  knew 
ourselves  better  we  should  be  less  surprised  to  find 
ourselves  so  weak.  It  aggravates  the  evil  done  in 
the  past.  It  weakens  us  for  the  future.  All  this  we 
have  been  told  a  hundred  times.  We  believe  it,  we 
have  experienced  it,  and — we  remain  discouraged. 

Hast  Thou  any  better  comfort  for  us,  dear  Master, 
anything  that  comes  home  to  us  more  in  those 
moments  of  depression  when  we  are  too  weary  to 
reason,  too  sad  to  seek  a  remedy  ?  Thou  art  wont  to 
come  down  to  the  level  of  our  miseries,  and  lighten 
them  by  taking  them  upon  Thyself.  Canst  Thou  do 
this  here  ?  AVas  it  for  our  encouragement  that  in 
spite  of  Thine  efforts  to  reach  Calvary  Thou  didst 
stumble  and  fall  again  and  again?  Fall  as  we  fall, 
Thou  couldst  not.  But  the  contrivances  of  Thy  love 
bring  Thee  marvellously  near  to  us.  In  Thy  desire 
to  show  Thyself  our  Brother,  like  to  us  in  all  things 
excepting  sin,  Thou  dost  take  appearances  where 
Thou  mayst  not  take  the  reality.  Thou  dost  suffer 
the  effects  of  guilt  as  Thou  canst  not  incur  its  stain. 
Thou  art  like  us,  0  Son  of  Man,  in  our  sorrows ;  like 
us,  0  Holy  One,  in  the  sadness  that  comes  of  sinful- 
ness  ;  like  us,  0  mighty  God,  in  our  fears! 

0  dear  Lord  Jesus,  how  touching  is  Thy  faltering 

and  failing  on  the  uphill  road  !     How  reassuring  is 

it  for  us,  Thy  weak  brethren,   to  creep  up  to  Thee 

after  our  own  falls,   and   see   Thee   lying  prostrate, 

I 


114       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

spent,  powerless.  And — here  is  our  example — whilst 
still  trembling  with  the  shock  and  pain  of  Thy  fall, 
with  all  the  weariness  of  failure  upon  Thee,  with  the 
knowledge  that  at  no  great  distance  Thy  strength  will 
give  way  anew — rising  and  struggling  on,  in  no  wise 
shaken  in  Thy  resolve  to  pursue  Thy  way,  and  to 
prove  by  Thy  very  falls  Thy  unconquerable  love  of 
us. 

In  many  things  I  am  too  weak  to  follow  Thee,  dear 
Lord.  But  on  the  toilsome  path  of  daily  duty  my 
very  weakness  makes  me  like  Thee.  I  fall,  oh  how 
many  times  !  My  falls  bring  with  them  soreness, 
dejection,  the  temptation  to  give  up  the  struggle. 
But  this  with  the  help  of  Thy  grace  I  will  never  do. 
I  will  remember  Thou  art  at  hand  still,  the  same 
yesterday,  to-day,  and  for  ever;  indulgent,  easily 
appeased,  ready  to  forgive.  Thou  dost  deplore  far 
more  than  I  do  anything  like  estrangement  between 
us,  and  only  waitest  for  me  to  turn  to  Thee  with  my 
"  Peccavi  "  to  put  all  right  again.  The  mother 
whose  little  one  has  fallen  and  bruised  itself,  does 
not  beat  or  even  blame  it,  but  runs  at  its  first  cry  and 
kisses  the  sore  place,  and  makes  it  well.  Her  in 
stinct  is  God-given.  But  tenderer  still  is  the  love  of 
the  Divine  Heart  Itself.  "  He  will  have  compassion 
on  thee  more  than  a  mother  "  (Ecclus.  4).  This  shall 
be  my  consolation,  Lord.  I  will  think  more  of  Thy 
jnercy  than  of  Thy  justice,  of  having  disappointed 
than  of  having  displeased  Thee.  I  will  even  count 
on  a  kind  of  fellow-feeling  with  me  in  my  falls,  and 
look  to  Thee  who  didst  stumble  and  fall  on  the  road 


THE  CAERYING  OF  THE  CROSS  115 

to  Calvary,  to  pity  mo  and  help  me  again  on  my  wav. 
After  Thy  example  I  will  rise  at  once  and  trudge 
on  by  Thy  side  as  before,  i  rust  ing-  to  Thy  more  abun 
dant  grace.  By  Thy  weakness,  0  Lord,  strong  hen 
me.  13 y  Thy  weariness  refresh  me.  Jiy  Thv  per 
severance  uphold  me  to  the  end.  Give  me  the  trust 
in  Thee  that  holds  on  its  way,  undismaved  by  slips 
and  by  bruises,  iixed  in  its  resolution  to  reach  Thee 
at  last,  Thou  art  watching,  waiting,  stretching-  out 
1  hy  arms  to  me.  Draw  me  into  their  embrace  when 
life  is  done,  and  reward  throughout  eternity  by  the 
possession  of  Thyself  a  trust  that  has  never  failed. 
In  Thee,  0  Lord,  have-  1  hoped,  I  shall  never  be 
confounded  (Ps.  M). 

V.— They  laid  the  cross  on  him  to  carry  after 
Jesus. --Luke  xxiii. 

It  was  for  Simon's  sake  much  more  than  for  TTis 
own  that  our  Lord  shared  11  is  cross  with  him.  The 
virtue  that  came  from  its  contact  with  the  Son  of 
God  went  out  to  him  who  was  following-  in  His 
footsteps.  Quickly  he  learned  his  lesson.  From 
bearing  the  cross  reluctantly,  he  came  to  bear  it 
patiently,  willingly,  joyfully,  reaching-  thus  the 
highest  perfection  of  which  love  is  capable  on  earth. 

To  carry  after  .'Jesus.  With  Him  toiling  on  in 
front,  it  was  not  hard  to  follow.  He  had  taken  I  lie 
galling  weight  from  the  cross  when  He  bore  it  on 
His  shoulder. 

They  laid  the  rn^.v  on  him.  True,  but  did  Simon 
stop  at  the  instruments:  AVhen,  after  years  spent 


116       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

in  his  Master's  service,  he  looked  back  to  the  meet 
ing  on  the  road  to  Calvary,  did  he  so  much  as  think 
of  the  hands  that  constrained  him?  Was  not  the 
hand  of  God  too  plain?  Was  it  not  God  who 
planned  that  meeting,  who  chose  him  for  the  honour 
of  being  the  first  to  carry  the  cross  after  Jesus  ? 

Looking  back  on  their  lives  from  the  bed  of  death 
and  from  their  place  in  heaven,  the  servants  of  God 
see  that  what  they  could  least  spare  out  of  their  life 
would  be  its  crosses.  It  is  the  cross  that  has  stamped 
them  all  with  the  mark  special  to  the  elect.  "  For 
whom  He  foreknew  He  also  predestinated  to  be  made 
conformable  to  the  image  of  His  Son  "  (Horn.  8). 

How  wonderful  are  God's  dealings  with  us  !  How 
continually  He  turns  our  days  of  trouble  into  times 
of  richest  blessing  !  The  thieves  led  out  of  prison 
on  the  first  Good  Friday  to  die  with  our  Lord, 
looked  on  that  day  as  the  most  miserable  in  their 
lives,  whereas  it  was  to  bring  them  an  offer  of  mercy 
and  happiness  such  as  they  had  never  had  before. 
A  grace  was  preparing  for  them  strong  enough  to  set 
right  all  that  was  wrong  and  bring  them  after  a  few 
hours  of  sorrow  into  eternal  joy. 

Little  did  Simon  of  Gyrene  suspect  that  Friday 
morning  as  he  went  forth  to  his  daily  toil,  that  grace 
was  tying  in  wait  for  him  on  the  road  to  Calvary ; 
that  hidden  in  the  cross  of  pain  and  shame  was  laid 
up  for  him  the  highest  honour  and  never-ending  joy  ! 

We  rise  in  the  morning  and  make  our  plans  for  the 
day.  God  has  made  His  for  us.  Turning  a  corner, 
we  find  the  cross  of  Christ  awaiting  us,  and  with  it  the 


THE  CARRYING  OF  THE  CROSS  117 

grace  that  with  a  little  effort  on  our  part  will  enable 
us  to  bear  it  bravely  after  our  Master.  How  is  it 
that  whilst  we  have  plenty  of  congratulations  for 
Simon,  we  have  nothing  but  compassion  for  our 
selves  ! 

Teach  me,  dear  Lord,  to  bear  my  crosses  with  faith, 
and  hope,  and  love.  With  faith — to  believe  thev 
come  from  Thy  hand,  to  cry  out  when  I  see  one  in  the 
distance  :  "  It  is  the  Lord  !  "  With  hope — because 
if  I  follow  Thee  to  Calvary  now,  I  shall  follow  Thee 
into  Thy  Kingdom  by  and  by.  "With  love — that 
will  make  me  glad  to  bear  something  for  Thee  who 
hast  borne  so  much  for  me. 


And  bearing  His  own  cross  He  went  forth.— John  xix. 

Who  but  Himself  might  such  a  burden  bear ! 

All  weariness,  all  woe  concentred  there; 
Framed  for  Christ's  dauntless  charity  alone, 

Uneased,  unshared,  in  very  truth — His  own. 

Weighed,  Lord  and  Master,  with  Thy  load  of  pain, 
How  light  the  servant's  lot!  yet  I  complain: 

Up,  coward  heart !  shoulder  thy  cross  and  cry  : 
"  Let  us,  too,  go  with  Him  to  bleed   and  die." 


VI.— In  death  they  were  not  divided.— 2  Kings  i. 

Our  Lord  has  taught  us  many  a  lesson  in  His  jour- 
neyings  up  and  down  the  land  of  Judea  during  tin- 
years  of  His  Ministry.  On  His  way  to  Calvary  lie 


118        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

must  teach  us  at  every  turn,  for  His  time  is  short. 
His  Blessed  Mother,  too,  the  first  and  most  faithful 
of  His  disciples,  is  to  serve  us  for  an  example  on  the 
Way  of  the  Cross.  They  have  a  lesson  for  us  at  the 
corner  of  this  street  where  they  are  to  meet, 

Let  us  watch  the  meeting  and  see  the  kind  of  conso 
lation  they  bring1  to  one  another  in  this  hour  of  bitter 
anguish  for  both.  What  fortitude  !  What  forgetful- 
ness  of  self  !  What  control  of  the  strongest,  holiest 
affection  earth  has  ever  seen  by  the  ail-absorbing 
thought  of  the  Will  of  God  !  Mary's  heart  beats  in 
perfect  unison  with  the  Heart  of  her  Son.  Like  His, 
it  throws  itself  into  the  Divine  Will  for  the  redemp 
tion  of  the  world  with  a  strength  of  purpose  that  over 
masters  the  instincts  of  nature. 

See  them  I  Listen  !  There  is  no  shrinking  in 
their  self-immolation,  no  lamentation  at  the  sight  of 
the  anguish  of  the  one  dearer  to  each  than  life.  The 
Son  and  the  Mother  meet,  but  it  is  as  the  Redeemer 
and  the  Co-Redemptrix  of  the  world.  The  Sacrifice 
their  sublime  office  demands  occupies  them  entirely. 
Their  eyes  meet.  Dimly,  through  the  tears  and  blood 
that  obscure  His  sight,  our  Lord  discerns  His  Mother's 
face,  and  His  glance  carries  strength  to  her  soul.  He 
summons  her,  His  well-beloved,  to  ratify  the  oblation 
made  at  Xazareth  in  the  hour  of  the  Incarnation, 
wThen  she  consented  to  become  the  Mother  of  the  Man 
of  Sorrows ;  the  oblation  made  solemnly  in  the 
Temple  on  the  day  of  His  Presentation,  and  renewed 
again  and  again  as  the  time  of  the  Passion  drew  near  : 
u  Behold  the  handmaid  of  the  Lord."  At  every  stage 


THE  CARRYING  OF  TILE  CROSS  119 

of  His  Redemption  she  is  His  handmaid,  waiting 
upon  Him  always,  His  fellow-worker  on  whose  sym 
pathy  and  absolute  fidelity  He  ran  rely. 

And  now  II  is  hour  has  come  ;  the  hour  of  which  He 
had  so  often  spoken  to  her  at  Nazareth;  the  hour 
that  was  the  subject  of  such  earnest  prayer  put  up  to 
gether  as  they  knelt  there  side  by  side;  the  hour  for 
which  lie  had  promised  to  strengthen  her,  that,  first 
in  privilege  as  in  dignity,  she  might  drink  deeper 
than  any  other  of  His  chalice.  His  glance  recalls  all 
this  to  her  now. 

And  it  is  met  by  a  response  such  as  that  handmaid 
alone  could  give.  No  cry  of  pain  escapes  her.  To 
bring  Him  the  only  comfort  in  her  power — the 
assurance  that  she  accepts  with  Him  every  jot  and 
tittle  of  the  Father's  Will;  that  she  does  not  grudge 
one  pang;  that  she  is  ready  for  more,  for  the  consum 
mation  of  the  Sacrifice,  for  Calvary — this  is  her  one 
thought.  She  cannot  speak  her  "  Ecce  ancilla." 
Her  heart  would  break  with  a  word  to  Him.  But  her 
eyes,  her  quivering  lip,  her  clasped  hands  speak  for 
her.  It  is  but  for  a  moment  that  the  Son  and  the 
Mother  meet,  Yet  in  that  moment  are  rehearsed  the 
thoughts  and  desires  and  resolves  of  the  Three-and- 
Thirty  Years. 

I  turn  to  mvsell.  What,  kind  of  consolation  do  I 
bring  to  my  friends  in  the  path  of  daily  life  that  is 
for  so  many  the  Way  of  the  Cross?  Is  it  a  help  to 
them,  a  spiritual  support  to  meet  me  ? 

Do  I  try  to  take  the  sting  out  of  wounds,  or  are 
they  the  worse  for  my  handling? 


120       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

Do  I  by  injudicious  sympathy  accentuate  vexations 
or  misunderstandings  ? 

If  I  listen  to  angry  words,  is  it  with,  the  view  of 
relieving  an  overcharged  heart,  and  of  saying  a 
soothing  and  helpful  word  later? 

Do  I  try  to  put  a  favourable  construction  on  pain 
ful  words  or  acts,  and  abstain  from  repeating  what 
would  work  further  mischief? 

Do  I  ever  speak  to  my  friends  of  finding  light, 
strength,  remedy — in  prayer?  "  And  Jonathan  went 
to  David  and  strengthened  his  hands  in  God "  (I. 
Kings  23).  Are  my  friends  moved  by  my  words  to 
bear  up  bravely,  to  trust  in  God,  "  and  humbly  wait 
for  His  consolation"?  (Judith  8). 

In  a  word,  have  I  studied  the  meeting  of  Jesus  and 
Mary  on  the  road  to  Calvary  and  learned  how  true 
friendship  comports  itself  in  the  hour  of  trial? 


VII. — Thou  also  wast  with  Jesus  of  Nazareth. — Mark  xiv. 

Thou  wert  glad,  dear  Lord,  to  suffer  for  me.  Not 
that  Thou  couldst  desire  suffering  for  its  own  sake 
for  Thou  wert  truly  man,  and  Thine  exquisitely  sen 
sitive  nature  shrank  as  none  other  ever  shrank 
from  pain.  But  Thou  didst  long  to  go  through  that 
pain  which  was  to  purchase  my  happiness  and  to 
prove  Thy  love  to  me.  If  Thou  didst  look  forward 
with  eagerness  to  Thy  Passion,  it  was  for  my  sake. 

So  must  it  be  with  me.  I  cannot  desire  suffering 
for  itself.  But  with  the  grace  which  Thou  wilt  give 
to  me  as  to  Thy  saints  I  may  come  to  love  that  which 


THE  CARRYING  OF  TIIK  CROSS  121 

will  bring  me  nearer  to  Thee;  will  forward  Thy  de 
signs  for  my  sanctification  and  happiness  ;  will  enable 
me  to  glorifv  Thee  more;  will  be  proof  to  Thee  of 
my  gratitude  and  my  love.  AVe  speak  of  the  sign  of 
the  Cross.  I  can  love  the  Cross  at  least  inasmuch  as 
it  is  a  sign  to  heaven  and  earth,  to  angels  and  to  men, 
to  Thee,  my  God,  and  to  myself,  that  I  am  on  Thy 
side,  that  I  belong  to  Thee,  that  I  am  marked  here 
with  that  seal  which  is  to  be  the  salvation  of  the  elect 
on  the  last  tremendous  Day:  "Hurt  not  the  earth, 
nor  the  sea,  nor  the  trees,  till  we  sign  the  servants  of 
our  God  in  their  foreheads."  0  Lord, when  Thou  dost 
send  me  the  Cross  here  to  give  me  a  right  to  bear  it 
hereafter,  let  me  not  turn  away  rebellious  or  discon 
solate.  Let  me  not  sorrow  as  those  that  have  no  hope, 
bitterly  because  unwillingly.  I  shall  be  so  glad,  so 
proud  on  the  Last  Day  to  bear  the  Cross  on  my  fore 
head,  to  hear  the  congratulations  of  the  saints : 
"  Thou  also  wast  with  Jesus  of  Nazareth."  Why 
should  I  not  feel  at  least  the  beginnings  of  that  glad- 


VIII. — Christ  suffered  for  us  leaving  you  an  example  that 
you  should  follow  His  steps,     i  Peter  ii. 

(1)  W hither  I  go  you  know  and  the  way  you  know 
(John  14). 

(2)  If  any  man  will  come  after  Me,  let  him  denv 
himself,  and  take  up  his  cross  daily,  and  follow  Me 
(Luke  9). 

(3)  lie  that  taketh  not  up  his  cross  and  followeth 
Me,  is  not  worthy  of  Me  (Matth.  10). 


122       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

(4)  The  disciple  is  not  above  the  master,  nor  the 
servant  above  his  lord  (Id.). 

(5)  It  is  enough  for  the  disciple  that  he  be  as  his 
master,  and  the  servant  as  his  lord  (Id.). 

(6)  Come  to  Me  all  you  that  labour  and  are  bur 
dened,  and  I  will  refresh  you  (Matth.  11). 

(7)  Take  up  My  yoke  upon  you  and  learn  of  Me 
because  I  am  meek  and  humble  of  heart,   and  you 
shall  find  rest  to  your  souls  (Id.). 

(8)  Master,  I  will  follow  Thee  whithersoever  Thou 
shalt  go  (Matth.  8). 

(9)  Go  whither  thou  wilt  and  I  will  be  with  thee  (I. 
Kings  14). 

(10)  In  what  place  soever  thou  shalt  be,  lord  my 
king,  either  in  death  or  in  life,  there  will  thy  servant 
be  (II.  Kings  15). 


TIIK    CRUCIFIXION 

I.  -Jesus  Christ  who  hath  loved  us  and  washed  us  from  our 
sins  in  His  own  blood.     Apoc.  i. 

And  Ihoy  bring  Him  into  the  place  called  Golgotha, 
which  being  interpreted,  is  the  place  of  Calvary. 
And  they  gave  Him  to  drink  wine  mingled  with 
myrrh.  And  when  He  had  tasted  He  would  not 
drink. 

And  it  was  the  third  hour  and  they  crucified  Him. 
And  with  Him  they  crucified  the  robbers, 
one  on  the  right  hand  and  the  other  on  the  left,  and 
Jesus  in  the  midst. 

And  Jesus  said:  "Father,  forgive  them,  for  they 
know  not  what  they  do." 

And  the  people  stood  beholding.  And  they  that 
passed  by  blasphemed  Him,  wagging  their  heads  and 
saying:  "Yah!  Thou  that  destroyest  the  Temple  of 
God,  and  in  three  days  dost  rebuild  it,  save  Thy  own 
self.  It  Thou  be  the  Son  of  God,  come  down  from 
the  cross."  .  .  . 

And  one  of  those  robbers  who  were  hanged, 
blasphemed  Him,  saying:  "If  Thou  be  Christ,  save 
Thyself  and  us."  lUit  the  other  answering,  rebuked 
him,  saying:  "Neither  dost  thou  fear  God,  seeing 
thou  art  under  the  same  condemnation?  And  we 


124       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

indeed  justly,  for  we  receive  the  due  reward  of  our 
deeds,  but  this  Man  hath  done  no  evil/'  And  he  said 
to  Jesus :  "  Lord,  remember  me  when  Thou  shalt 
come  into  Thy  Kingdom."  And  Jesus  said  to  him : 
"  Amen,  I  say  to  thee,  this  day  thou  shalt  be  with 
Me  in  Paradise." 

Now  there  stood  by  the  cross  of  Jesus,  His  Mother, 
and  His  Mother's  sister,  Mary  of  Cleophas,  and 
Mary  Magdalen.  When  Jesus,  therefore,  had  seen 
His  Mother,  and  the  disciple  standing  whom  He 
loved,  He  saith  to  His  Mother:  u  Woman,  behold 
thy  son."  After  that  He  saith  to  the  disciple:  "  Be 
hold  thy  Mother."  And  from  that  hour  the  disciple 
took  her  to  his  own. 

And  it  was  almost  the  sixth  hour.  And  when  the 
sixth  hour  was  come,  there  was  darkness  over  the 
whole  earth  until  the  ninth  hour. 

And  at  the  ninth  hour  Jesus  cried  out  with  a  loud 
voice,  saying:  "  El^,  Eloi,  lamma  sabacthani !  " 
Which  is,  being  interpreted  :  "  My  God  !  My  God  ! 
why  hast  Thou  forsaken  me  ? 

Afterwards  Jesus,  knowing  that  all  things  were 
now  accomplished,  that  the  Scripture  might  be  ful 
filled,  said :  "  I  thirst."  I^ow  there  was  a  vessel 
set  there  full  of  vinegar ;  and  immediately  one  of 
them  running-,  took  a  sponge  and  filled  it  with 
vinegar,  and  putting  it  upon  a  reed,  put  it  to  His 
mouth,  and  gave  Him  to  drink. 

Jesus,  therefore,  when  He  had  taken  the  vinegar, 
said  :  "  It  is  consummated." 

And  Jesus  again  ciying  with  a  loud  voice,  said  ; 
"  Father,  into  Thy  hands  I  commend  my  spirit." 


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And  saving  this,  and  bowing  His  head,  lie  gave 
up  the  ghost. 

And  the  earth  quaked,  and  the  rocks  were  rent, 
and  the  graves  were  opened,  and  many  bodies  of 
the  saints  that  had  slept,  arose,  and  coining  out  of 
the  tombs  alter  His  Resurrection,  came  into  the 
holy  city  and  appeared  to  many. 

And  they  that  were  watching  Jesus,  having  seen 
the  earthquake  and  the  things  that  were  done,  were 
sore  afraid,  saying:  "Indeed,  this  was  the  Son  of 
God."  And  all  the  multitude  of  them  that  were 
come  toother  to  that  sight,  and  saw  the  things 
that  were  done,  returned  striking  their  breasts 
(Matth.  '21.  Mark  15.  Luke  ^J.  John  19). 

See  Calvary  and  the  surrounding  country  at  the 
beginning  of  the  three  hours.  Amid  the  gathering 
darkness,  the  three  crosses  facing  west.  The  figures 
of  the  crucified  standing  out  white  and  gaunt  in  the 
gloom. 

Watch  the  immense  concourse  moving  up  towards 
the  central  cross.  Notice  how  the  priests,  Pharisees, 
and  ancients  go  among  the  people,  stirring  them  up 
to  revile  Him  who  hangs  there.  See  group  after 
group  of  the  priests  coming  to  the  cross,  looking  up, 
wucvcrinjv  their  heads  in  mockery.  Observe  the 
soldiers  keeping  guard,  and  casting  lots  for  TTis  poor 
garments.  At  a  little  distance  our  Lady,  St.  John, 
and  the  holy  women. 

Hear  the  jeers,  reproaches,  blasphemies  of  the 
priests,  their  thanksgiving  to  God  who  has  delivered 
the  nation  from  this  seducer.  Hear  them  quieting 


126        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

the  people  frightened  by  the  darkness.  Hearken  to 
our  Lord  saying  :  "  Father,  forgive  them." 

See,  during  the  next  hour,  the  earth  in  darkness ; 
the  space  round  the  cross  free ;  the  enemies  of  Christ, 
fearful  and  uneasy,  seeking  their  homes ;  the  people, 
terrified,  gathered  together  in  groups,  looking  in 
silence  towards  the  Crucified;  the  centurion  and  his 
band  in  reverent  altitudes ;  the  Blessed  Mother  and 
her  companions  standing  beneath  the  cross. 

Hear  the  people  speaking  in  whispers ;  talking  of 
our  Lord's  miracles  and  goodness ;  saying,  "  He  hath 
lone  all  things  well  "  ;  pitying  Him  ;  praising  Him  ; 
condemning  their  rulers.  Hear  the  words  of  the 
thieves;  our  Lord's  words  to  the  good  thief  and  to 
His  Mother.  Hear  Him  saying :  "  I  thirst." 

See,  during  the  third  hour,  the  Mount  becoming 
deserted ;  the  multitude  going  away  striking  their 
breasts ;  the  sacred  Body  drooping  towards  the  earth. 
Mary  still  standing,  still  gazing  upwards,  waiting 
for  the  end. 

See  the  veil  of  the  Temple  torn  asunder ;  the  rocks 
rent ;  the  tombs  opened ;  the  dead  rising. 

Hear  the  stillness  round  the  cross  as  the  ninth  hour 
draws  on ;  the  last  words  of  our  Lord ;  the  loud  cry 
with  which  His  Soul  goes  forth. 

II.— -And  I,  if  I  be  lifted  up  from  the  earth,  will  draw  all 
things  to  Myself.  -John  xii. 

See  Jerusalem  on  the  day  of  the  Crucifixion. 
About  two  millions  of  people  in  and  around  the  city. 
Look  at  the  crowds  winding  through  the  dark,  narrow 


TTTE  CRUCIFIXION  127 

thoroughfares,  pouring-  through  the  Judgment  Gate, 
and  congregating  in  vast  masses  round  the  place  of 
execution.  "\Vatch  the  three  condemned  as  they  pain 
fully  toil  up  the  little  mound  outside  the  walls  known 
as  "  the  place  of  Calvary.''  The  soldiers  clear  a  space 
on  the  summit.  The  crosses  are  thrown  on  the 
ground.  The  executioners  lay  hands  on  our  Lord. 

How  tenderly  we  prepare  for  death  those  whom  we 
love  !  What  circumspection  there  is  in  our  words, 
what  care  to  banish  sights  and  sounds  that  would 
disturb,  to  provide  what  may  soothe,  to  soften  in 
every  way  love  can  suggest  the  terrible  parting  oi 
soul  and  body  ! 

Our  Lord  is  prepared  for  death  by  His  executioners, 
lie  has  been  made  to  carry  His  cross.  All  the  dread 
preparations  are  made  before  His  eyes  and  those  of 
His  Mother.  There  is  no  pity,  no  attempt  to  miti 
gate  in  the  very  least  the  awful  sentence  of  cruci 
fixion.  The  drink  offered  by  custom  to  the  con 
demned  to  lessen  their  pain,  is  mixed  with  gall  for 
Him.  The  crown  of  thorns  has  been  so  knocked 
about,  so  roughly  removed  and  replaced,  that  His 
head  is  a  muss  of  wounds.  His  sacred  body  is  but  one 
sore,  not  the  lightest  texture  could  touch  it  without 
causing  Him  exquisite  pain.  Is  it  in  expiation  of 
our  vanity  that  He  would  have  His  vesture  during 
the  whole  of  His  Passion  a  source  of  torture  to  Him? 
The  sweat  of  blood  in  the  Garden  that  trickled  down 
to  the  ground  must  have  first  saturated  II  is  garments. 
Think  how  hard  and  stiff  they  would  become  when 
dry ;  what  agony  they  would  occasion  Him  after  (he 


128       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

scourging  and  along  the  Way  of  the  Cross  as  they 
rubbed  against  the  raw  wounds,  when  they  were 
dragged  off  and  on,  when  He  fell ;  what  He  will  suffer 
when  they  are  torn  from  Him  now.  He  has  come  to 
His  death  in  a  state  too  horrible  for  description,  yet 
not  piteous  enough  to  arouse  compassion  in  the 
thousands  that  have  come  to  see  Him  die. 

The  executioners  order  Him  to  lie  down  upon  the 
cross  that  they  may  take  the  measure  for  the  nails. 
This  done,  they  thrust  Him  aside  whilst  they  bore  the 
holes  in  the  wood.  See  Him  pushed  here  and  there, 
not  knowing  where  to  stand  in  His  misery,  as  closer 
and  closer,  driven  forward  by  the  multitude  pressing 
up  the  slope,  crowds  the  coarse,  cruel  rabble.  It  is 
with  difficulty  the  centurion  and  his  band  keey>  it 
back,  and  leave  the  executioners  room  to  do  their 
work.  Pity  our  Lord.  Try  to  realise  what  He 
suffers.  Wonder  how  His  love  could  go  so  far ;  how 
the  reverence  due  to  Hi9  Majesty  did  not  compel  Him 
to  forego  ignominy  such  as  this ! 

All  is  ready.  The  condemned  are  called  for. 
Each  lays  himself  down  upon  his  cross,  the  thieves 
blaspheming  in  their  despair,  our  Lord  praying.  The 
terror  of  His  human  Soul  is  beyond  words.  No 
martyr,  no  criminal  ever  quailed  like  this  before  tor 
ture  and  death.  For  He  knows  all  that  is  to  come. 
Every  pang  from  now  to  the  death  struggle  is  vividly 
present  to  Him.  He  does  not  divert  His  mind  from 
it.  He  does  not  seek  to  repulse  the  horror  it  pro 
duces.  He  allows  it  to  assail  Him  with  the  most 
vehement  repugnance.  And  He  overcomes  all  with 


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the  love  that  will  love  us  even  unto  death.  Compas 
sionate  Him  in  this  strife  between  the  inferior  part  of 
the  Soul  that  shrinks  from  torments  and  death,  and 
the  superior  which  rules  that  at  sueh  exceeding  cost 
we  shall  be  redeemed.  From  this  strife  we  learn 
that  repugnance  which  is  conquered  by  the  energy 
of  the  will,  far  from  lessening  enhances  the  heroism 
of  love. 

Our  Lord  lies  down  upon  His  cross  and  stretches 
out  His  arms.  An  executioner  holds  His  right  hand. 
Another  takes  a  four-sided  nail  about  three  inches 
long,  and  with  one  strong  blow  drives  it  through  the 
palm  into  the  wood.  A  convulsive  shudder  runs 
through  the  whole  frame;  the  limbs  contract;  the 
knees  are  drawn  up.  The  left  hand  will  not  reach  the 
hole  on  the  other  side.  They  draw  a  noose  round 
the  wrist  and  stretch  the  arm  till  the  sinews  give  way 
and  the  joints  are  dislocated.  At  last  they  bring  it 
to  its  place,  and  a  blow  nails  it  fast.  By  means  of 
ropes  the  feet  are  drawn  to  the  holes  in  the  stem  of 
the  cross  and  nailed  there.  Then  the  executioners 
rise  and  survey  their  work. 

How  different  is  the  live  crucifix  from  the  white 
figure,  unscathed  except  for  the  wounds  in  hands  and 
feet,  that  we  behold  so  often  and  so  heedlessly  !  The 
Form  hung  aloft  on  Calvary  is  a  sight  almost  too 
fearful  to  look  upon.  One  alone  of  the  many  tortures 
inflicted  on  It  was  sufficient  to  cause  death.  The 
scourgino-,  the  thorny  crown,  the  thirst,  would  have 
killed  the  strongest  man.  This  .Man  is  the  most 
exquisitely  fashioned  of  the  children  of  men:  Hi? 
K 


130        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

Body  the  most  delicate,  His  Soul  the  most  sensitive. 
How,  then,  can  He  endure  so  much  ?  Because  His 
Divinity  supports  Him,  not  for  the  mitigation  but 
for  the  prolongation  of  His  pain.  It  sustains  the 
physical  frame  that  it  may  suffer  beyond  the  limit  of 
natural  endurance.  But  It  hides  Itself  from  the 
Soul  that  He  may  sorrow  as  no  other  has  ever 
sorrowed :  "  He  treadeth  the  winepress  of  the  fierce 
ness  of  the  wrath  of  God,  the  Almighty  "(  Apoc.  19). 
"  I  have  trodden  the  winepress  alone  "  (Isaias  G3). 

Besides  the  agony  in  hands  and  feet,  and  the  dis 
location  of  the  bones,  there  is  the  torture  suffered  on 
or  near  the  surface  of  the  body,  where  physicians  say 
pain  is  most  intense  by  reason  of  the  nerves  that  are 
there.  These  nerves  through  the  rending  of  the 
flesh  in  the  scourging,  are  exposed,  and  the  pain 
caused  by  dragging  the  limbs  to  and  fro  over  the 
rough  wood  has  been  excruciating. 

The  crosses  are  raised  into  position ;  dropped  into 
their  sockets  and  made  firm  by  wedges  driven  in  with 
heavy  blows.  The  dislocated  limbs  have  to  bear  the 
shock  and  the  torture  of  these  blows  and  of  those  by 
which  the  title  of  the  cross  is  nailed  above  His  head. 
The  whole  weight  of  the  disjointed  frame  is  now 
borne  by  the  wounded  hands  and  feet.  The  head 
falls  forward,  unable  in  its  agony  to  hold  itself  erect. 
The  eyes  see,  dimly  through  the  darkness  that  has 
fallen  on  the  earth,  a  vast  throng  pouring  through 
the  Judgment  Gate  and  massing  itself  round 
Calvary ;  every  face  turned  towards  Him,  some  few 
in  pity,  almost  all  in  hate.  He  sees  into  every  soul 


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there.  He  knows  what  lie  has  done  for  each,  what 
He  is  doing  now  for  each.  He  offers  His  torments 
and  His  death,  not  only  for  all  before  Him  there,  but 
for  every  soul  that  has  been  created  and  that  is  to 
be  created  to  the  end  of  time. 

Pushing  their  way  through  the  people,  come  a 
crowd  of  priests,  scribes,  and  ancients.  They  stand 
triumphant  before  the  cross  to  mock  Him  in  lliy 
misery:  "Yah!  thou  that  destroyest  the  Temple  of 
God  and  in  three  days  dost  rebuild  it,  save  thy  own 
self.  If  thou  be  the  Son  of  God,  come  down  from  the 
cross.  .  .  He  saved  others,  Himself  He  cannot 
save.  Let  Christ  the  King  of  Israel  come  down  now 
from  the  cross  that  we  may  see  and  believe."  The 
soldiers  mock  Him,  offering  Him  vinegar  and  sav 
ing  :  "  If  thou  be  the  King  of  the  Jews,  save  thyself." 
One  of  the  robbers  blaspheming  says :  "If  thou 
be  Christ,  save  thyself  and  us."  Priests,  soldiers, 
thieves — all  taunting  Him  with  His  Helplessness ; 
all  defying  Him;  all  uniting  in  the  cry:  "Come 
down  from  the  cross  !  " 

The  darkness  deepens.  With  it  comes  fear  over 
the  souls  of  men.  The  scoffers  are  silent,  "  And  all 
the  multitude  of  them  thai  were  come  together  to 
that  sight,  and  saw  the  things  that  were  done,  re 
turned  striking  their  breasts."  Now  at  last  there  is 
room  for  the  Mother  by  the  side  of  her  Son.  John 
leads  her  to  the  foot  of  the  cross.  Magdalen,  heart 
broken,  falls  down  before  it.  The  Ueloved  disciple 
looks  up  into  His  face  on  whose  breast  he  leaned  at 
supper  last  night. 


132        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

The  hours  drag  slowly  on.  Three  hours  the  Son 
hangs  in  torture,  His  limbs  trembling,  His  wounds 
smarting  in  the  chill  March  air.  Three  hours  His 
Mother  stands  beside  Him — erect,  not  swooning,  not 
turning  her  eyes  or  her  mind  from  the  contemplation 
of  the  Yictim  hanging  there,  with  whose  bloody 
Sacrifice  she  unites  the  agony  of  her  bleeding  heart. 
She  stands:  her  delicate,  sensitive  frame  strung  up 
to  that  endurance.  She  stands :  unfaltering  in  her 
oblation,  whilst  Simeon's  sword  makes  its  way  deeper 
and  deeper  into  her  soul.  ]N"o  weakness,  no  lamenta 
tion  :  "  Ecce  ancilla !  "  as  in  the  quiet  midnight  at 
Nazareth.  It  is  the  Father's  Will :  "  Behold  the 
handmaid  of  the  Lord  !" 

The  end  draws  on.  During  the  three  hours  the 
body  has  been  continually  sinking,  widening  the 
wounds  till  it  seems  as  if  the  hands  must  give  way 
and  it  will  be  torn  from  the  nails.  The  words  that 
have  come  painfully  at  intervals  have  ceased.  The 
breathing  becomes  more  and  more  laboured.  The 
head  droops  lower  on  the  breast.  The  eyes  get  glazed 
and  fixed.  A  grey  shadow  settles  on  the  face.  There 
are  two  gasping  sobs — the  next,  surely,  must  be  the 
last.  Suddenly,  the  head  lifts ;  the  lips  part.  A 
loud  cry  goes  out  over  the  Mount  and  is  carried  far 
into  the  distance  :  "  Father,  into  Thy  hands  I  com 
mend  My  spirit !"  The  head  drops  on  the  breast. 
The  Heart  is  still.  The  Soul  is  with  the  Father.  He 
has  been  obedient  unto  death,  even  the  death  of  the 
cross.  He  has  loved  us  to  the  end. 


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Was  Jesus  comforted  that  hour 
By  thought  of  1110  ; 

Counting  my   love  a   meet  return 
For  Calvary  ? 

Or  was  it  my  ingratitude 

These  many  years 
That  filled  His  Heart  with  agony 

His  eyes  with  tears  ? 


III.— Father,  forgive  them,  for  they  know  not  what 
they  do.  —Luke  xxiii. 

Mark  the  time  and  the  place  of  this  prayer. 

Our  Lord  is  lying  on  the  cross.  His  right  hand 
has  been  nailed.  The  left  is  being  violently  dragged 
to  its  place.  The  sinews  give  way  under  Ihe  strain. 
The  joints  are  dislocated.  At  last  it  is  stretched 
to  the  hole,  and  with  heavy  strokes  of  the  hammer 
the  second  nail  is  driven  in.  The  whole  body 
writhes  in  agonv.  The  knees  are  drawn  up ;  the 
eyes  close;  the  brow  contracts  with  the  intensity  of 
the  torture.  Xow  is  the  moment  of  His  prayer.  He 
begins  at  once  II  is  work  of  Mediator;  begins  as  men 
are  nailing  Him  to  the  cross,  to  secure  their  pardon  : 
"  Father,  forgive  them  for  they  know  not  what  they 
do."  Is  not  the  self- forget  fulness  of  our  Blessed 
Lord  almost  beyond  belief!  Would  not  His  charity 
prove  Him  to  be  divine  were  all  other  evidence 
wanting  ! 


134       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

The  Jews  had  seen  Him  give  sight  to  the  blind, 
cleanse  the  lepers,  free  the  possessed,  cure  every 
disease  and  every  infirmity,  raise  the  dead.  They 
had  heard  Him  preach  a  sublime  doctrine,  silence 
all  cavillers,  speak  as  never  man  spake.  He  had 
read  their  thoughts,  fulfilled  their  prophecies,  proved 
Himself  their  long-expected  Messiah.  And  they 
had  hated  and  rejected  Him.  They  had  shut  their 
eyes  to  His  miracles,  and  their  ears  to  His  invita 
tions  and  His  warnings.  They  had  stirred  up  His 
people  against  Him,  delivered  Him  to  the  Gentiles 
to  be  put  to  death,  and  invoked  His  Blood  in  con 
demnation  upon  themselves  and  upon  their  children. 
How  could  He  find  excuse  for  them?  How  could 
He  plead  their  ignorance? 

0  tender  and  forgiving  Lord !  who  will  fear  Thy 
condemnation  after  this?  Who  will  fear  Thee 
even  as  Judge,  provided  we  do  not  refuse  the  pardon 
for  wrhich  Thou  pleadest  so  earnestly !  Can  I  mis 
trust  Thee,  or  doubt  Thy  most  earnest  desire  to 
save  me?  Will  not  ihe  charity  that  made  Thee 
defend  Thy  crucifiers  help  Thee  to  find  excuse,  too, 
for  me.  Indeed  I  did  not  know  what  I  was  doing 
when  I  sinned  against  Thee.  I  do  not  understand 
even  now  the  hatefulness  and  ingratitude  of  sin. 
It  does  not  fill  me  with  horror  for  I  am  blind.  I 
fall  into  it  easily  for  I  am  weak.  Plead  for  me, 
dear  Lord,  with  the  Father  that  I  may  be  forgiven 
for  the  past,  and  so  enlighten  and  strengthen  me 
that  I  may  be  kept  from  sin  for  the  time  to  come. 
"  They  know  not  what  they  do."  How  different 


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are  my  harsh  judgments  and  my  vindictiveness  from 
the  charity  of  my  Saviour.  How  hard  I  find  it  to 
make  excuses  foY  those  who  injure  or  annoy  me. 
Do  I  even  attempt  to  make  any? 
habit  of  taking  the  severest  view  of  an  action  whicl 
will  bear  an  unfavourable  interpretation?  And  of 
iustifving  my  severity  on  the  ground  that  I  cannot 
shut  my  eye's  to  the  truth  ?  What  should  I  have 
said  on  Calvary?  Could  I  have  found  a  single 
pretext  for  extenuating  the  sin  of  the  Jews?  Yet 
the  Eternal  Truth  excused  them  and  pleaded  for 

them. 

0  meek  and  loving  Lord,  make  my  heart  like  unt< 
Thine,   patient,  kind,   thinking  no  evil,   bearing  all 
things,   believing  all  things,  hoping  all  things,  en 
during  all   things  ! 

"  Father,  forgive  them  !  '  Offer  this  tender  prayer, 
0  Lord,  for  all  near  and  dear  to  me  who  stand  in 
need  of  Thy  special  mercy;  for  all  who  at  this  hour 
are  crucifying  again  the  Son  of  God  ( Heb.  0).  In 
Thy  prayer  is  my  trust.  "  For  if  any  man  sin  we 
have  an  Advocate  with  the  Father,  Jesus  Christ  the 
just.  And  He  is  the  propitiation  for  our  sins,  and 
not  for  ours  only  but  also  for  those  of  the  whole 
world"  (I.  -John,  2).  Wherefore,  "0  God,  our 
Protector,  look  on  the  face  of  Thy  Christ"  (Ps.^SM). 
Hear  His  prayer  for  all  sinners.  Be  infinitely 
merciful  in  Thy  judgments  o£  us  all.  'Thou 
sparest  all  because  they  are  Thine,  0  Lord  who 
lovest  souls"  (Wisd.  11).  "For  if  we  sin  we  are 
Thine"  (Wisd.  15).  Frail  children,  yet  Thy  children 


136        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

still.  Eecall  us  to  Thyself  by  the  grace  of  contrition. 
Receive  us  for  His  sake  who  gave  Himself  for  us. 
And  grant  us  that  forgiveness  for  which  He  prayed. 


IV.— And  he  said  to  Jesus :   Lord,  remember  me  when  Thou 
shalt  come  into  Thy  Kingdom. 

And  Jesus  said  to  him:   Amen,    I    say  to  thee  this  day  thou 
shalt  be  with  Me  in  Paradise.— Luke  xxiii. 

What  is  there  kingly  about  Him  as  He  hangs  on 
His  cross  between  the  thieves?  He  lies  under  the 
same  condemnation  with  them.  He  is  placed  in  the 
midst  as  the  most  guilty.  He  has  been  followed  to 
the  place  of  execution  with  a  vehemence  of  hatred 
which  they  have  been  spared.  Above  His  head  is 
His  cause  written  :  "  King  of  the  Jews."  But  it  is 
nailed  there  in  derision.  Covered  with  wounds  and 
bruises,  defiled  with  spittle,  the  reproach  of  men  and 
the  outcast  of  the  people,  what  is  there  to  proclaim 
Him  King? 

Look  at  the  poor  thieves,  His  companions.  They 
are  suffering  sorely.  Yet  something  yonder  is 
riveting  the  attention  of  one,  and  stirring  his  soul  to 
its  depths.  In  that  fellow-sufferer  on  his  left,  that 
Man  tortured  almost  out  of  the  likeness  of  man,  he 
discerns  a  majesty  that  neither  pain  nor  indignity 
can  disturb.  He  sees  Him  looking  down  with 
gentleness  on  the  rabble  that  are  feasting  their  eyes 
on  His  agony.  From  the  parched  lips  he  hears  no 
word  of  indignation  or  complaint ;  but  again  and 
a^ain,  broken  by  the  sobs  of  the  death  struggle : 


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"  Father  forgive  them."  Ho  looks,  Ho  listens.  He 
ponders.  Grace  comes  and  is  not  rejected.  Faith 
shows  him  in  this  outcast  the  King  of  Kings.  Hope 
that  was  dead  an  hour  ago  revives.  Love  draws 
him  strangely  to  this  Friend  found  so  late.  For 
the  robber  feels  He  is  not  a  King  only,  but  a  Friend. 
He  has  not  spoken,  but  His  eyes  have  turned  this 
way  more  than  once,  and  whilst  that  look  rested  on 
him  all  pain  was  forgotten.  Who  can  it  be  that  has 
power  to  draw  his  soul  like  this?  Oh  that  he  could 
fling  himself  at  His  feet;  that  he  might  belong  to 
Him  ;  that  he  might  be  with  Him  in  that  life  on 
which  they  are  entering  as  he  is  with  Him  now ;  that 
he  might  not  be  altogether  forgotten  by  Him  whose 
presence  is  soothing  his  last  hour  !  A  passionate 
desire  wakes  within  his  soul  to  reveal  itself,  to  cast 
itself  on  the  mercy  of  Him  who  hangs  there.  But 
will  this  Holy  One  spurn  him?  Will  his  King 
reject  him  ?  Pie  flings  away  the  thought.  He 
gives  no  heed  to  the  reviling  of  his  fellow-robber; 
no  heed  to  the  fury  he  will  provoke  down  there.  A 
cry  goes  forth  :  ki  Lord,  remember  me  when  Thou 
shalt  come  into  Thy  Kingdom  !  '' 

And  see!  The  thorn-crowned  head  that  lay 
drooping  on  the  breast  is  lifted.  It  turns  to  him. 
The  eyes  dulling  with  the  mist  of  death,  painfully 
raise  themselves  to  his.  The  dry  lips  open,  and 
words  come  thick  and  slow  :  ''  Amen — I  say — to 
thee — this  day  thou  shalt — be  with  Me — in 
Paradise." 

A  remembrance  was  all  the  thief  had  asked.     The 


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answer  was  pardon  for  the  sins  of  a  life,  final  perse 
verance,  canonisation  while  living,  the  promise  of 
heaven,  and — happiest  of  all — reunion  with  his 
Master  before  the  sun  had  set.  Can  we  trust  our 
Lord  to  be  tender  and  generous  with  us  when  we 
return  to  Him  ?  Does  not  His  royal  Heart  proclaim 
Him  King ! 

Remember  me!  The  thief  had  but  a  short  space 
for  prayer.  He  had  much  to  pray  for.  In  two 
words  he  prayed,  and  his  prayer  covered  all  his 
needs. 

I,  too,  have  but  a  short  time  for  prayer.  Life  will 
soon  be  done,  the  little  space  wherein  I  am  to  obtain 
from  God  all  I  want  for  my  eternal  happiness.  And 
I,  like  the  thief,  may  be  content  with  the  cry  that 
includes  every  petition  :  "  Lord,  remember  me  !  " 

Remember  me  in  niy  present  necessities,  in  the 
actual  state  of  my  soul  as  it  is  in  Thy  sight. 
Remember  its  wounds  and  its  weakness,  the  result 
o<f  sin  in  the  past.  Remember  its  trials,  its  temp 
tations,  its  weariness.  Remember  the  peculiar 
difficulties  and  dangers  consequent  on  temperament, 
early  influences,  circumstances,  and  the  way  my  will 
has  borne  itself  towards  all  these  things. 

Remember,.  0  Lord,  the  love  with  which  from 
eternity  Thou  hast  brooded  over  my  soul ;  with 
which  Thou  didst  create,  and  redeem,  and  sanctify 
it.  Remember  Thine  ideal  in  creating  it,  and  the 
graces  Thon  hast  prepared  for  it  with  a  view  to  that 
ideal.  Remember  that  "the  gifts  and  the  calling 


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of  God  are  without  repentance  "  (Rom.  11);  that 
Thy  love  and  Thy  purpose  remain  firm  in  spite  of 
the  waywardness  by  which  I  have  crossed  Thy 
designs.  That  I  may  not  disappoint  Thee,  may 
not  waste  what  Thou  hast  lavished  on  me,  or  lessen 
by  any  shortcoming  on  my  part  the  glory  Thou  hast 
put  it  in  my  power  to  render  Thee  —  for  Thine  own 
sake,  therefore,  my  God,  —  remember  me. 

Remember  my  desires  —  those  aspirations  after 
better  things  that  are  the  fruit  of  Thy  grace;  that 
subsist  in  spite  of  all  my  inconsistencies  and 
failings. 

Remember  my  responsibilities  —  the  dread  influ 
ence  which,  whether  I  will  or  no,  1  exercise  on  those 
about  me,  those  especially  who  are  dependent  on 
me. 

Remember  me,  0  Lord,  when  the  figure  of  this 
world  is  passing  away,  when  we  shall  see  Thee 
coming  in  glory  to  judge  the  living  and  the  dead. 
Remember  me  when  Thou  shalt  come  into  Thy 
Kingdom,  that  where  Thou  art  I  too  may  be. 

Remember  me  in  lii'e,  remember  me  in  death; 
in  time  and  in  eternit,  0  Lord,  remember  nie  ! 


V.  _  When  Jesus  therefore  had  seen  His  Mother  and  the 
disciple  standing  whom  He  loved,  He  saith  to  His  Mother  : 
Woman,  behold  thy  son. 

After  that  He  saith  to  the  disciple  :  Behold  thy  Mother.  And 
from  that  hour  the  disciple  took  her  to  his  own. 

She  was  His  last  gift      kept   for  the  end.      lie  had 
declared   His   Father  to  be   ours  :    "  1  ascend   to  My 


140        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

Father  and  to  your  Father"  (John  20).  He  had 
promised  us  His  Holy  Spirit :  "  If  I  go  I  will  send 
Him  to  you"  (John  16).  He  had  given  us  Him 
self;  "This  is  My  Body.  .  .  .  This  is  My 
Blood  "  (Matth.  26).  He  had  parted  for  our  sakes 
with  all  He  had  in  this  world — His  followers,  His 
friends,  His  fame,  His  honour.  What  was  left  to 
Him  ?  She  to  whom  He  came  at  first,  His  Mother. 
He  will  give  her  away  now.  We  must  not  be  able 
to  say  there  is  anything  however  dear  to  Him  how 
ever  specially  His  own,  that  He  has  not  shared  with 
us.  He  must  prove  His  right  to  the  title  of  our 
Elder  Brother  by  making  His  Mother  the  Mother 
of  us  all.  As  He  has  said  :  "  My  Father  and  your 
Father,"  He  will  say :  "  My  Mother  and  yours." 
Heartbroken,  she  was  standing  beneath  His  cross 
by  the  disciple  whom  He  loved.  Jesus  saith  to  her: 
"  Woman,  behold  thy  son."  After  that  He  saith  to 
the  disciple :  "  Behold  thy  Mother." 

"  And  from  that  hour  the  disciple  took  her  to  his 
own."  He  took  her  to  sanctify  the  home  at  Ephesus 
and  Jerusalem  as  with  her  Divine  Son  she  had  sanc 
tified  the  home  at  Nazareth.  It  is  the  mother  that 
makes  the  home.  It  is  her  influence  that  pervades 
it  and  determines  its  spirit.  She  is  its  brightness 
and  its  joy,  the  common  possession  and  resource, 
the  comforter,  the  peacemaker,  the  provider,  the 
counsellor.  The  Mother  of  God  is  given  to  Chris 
tian  homes  to  be  all  this  to  them.  But  the  gift  must 
be  accepted.  John  received  with  reverence,  grati 
tude,  and  love  the  treasure  bequeathed  to  him.  We 
must  do  the  like. 


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0  Mother  of  Jesus  be  to  me  what  tliou  wert  to 
the  beloved  Disciple.  Be  to  my  home  what  thou 
wert  to  his.  Like  John  I  receive  thee  as  a  precious 
gilt  to  me  and  mine.  Like  him  I  promise  thee  the 
honour,  love,  and  trust  of  a  child.  Like  him  1 
take  thee  to  my  own. 


VI.  — My  God,  My  God,  why  hast  Thou  forsaken 
Me?     Mark  xv. 

Our  Lord  loves  to  call  Himself  "  the  Son  of 
Man,"  and  there  is  none  among-  Tlis  many  titles 
to  which  lie  has  more  fully  proved  His  claim.  He 
came  to  us  in  His  Incarnation  resolved  to  share  with 
us  all  He  could  share.  He  would  come  down  to  our 
level.  He  would  know  by  experience  our  trials  and 
our  sorrows.  In  the  execution  of  His  design  there 
were  difficulties  all  but  insuperable.  But  the  Omni 
potence  of  His  Love  overcame  them.  We  are  way 
farers,  journeying  painfully  to  our  Country,  to  the 
Vision  of  God  there  which  will  satisfy  every  desire. 
His  Soul  enjoyed  the  Beatific  Vision  from  the 
moment  of  Its  creation.  And  that  Vision  is  in 
compatible  with  pain.  But  His  Almighty  Power 
could  suspend  Its  effects.  He  suspended  them. 
Now  He  could  suffer  with  us  cold,  heat,  hunger, 
weariness.  Sickness  He  could  not  suffer.  But  He 
would  more  than  compensate  for  this  by  the  tor 
ments  of  His  Passion.  "From  the  sole  of  the  foot 
to  the  top  of  the  head  there  should  be  no  soundness 
in  Him,  wounds  and  bruises,  and  swelling  sores'' 


142        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

(Isaias  1).  Whilst  we  employ  anaesthetics,  and  ask 
for  miracles  to  avert  suffering,  He  will  use  His 
Omnipotence  to  bring  it  within  His  reach.  Thus 
will  He  be  at  one  and  the  same  time  with  us  on  the 
way  to  cheer  and  support,  and  at  the  term  to  reward 
us. 

But  there  was  a  deeper  depth  yet  to  which  He 
must  descend  if  He  would  be  like  us  in  all  things. 
Sin  has  fixed  a  gulf  between  us  and  our  God.  It 
has  hidden  His  face  from  us,  and  then  left  us  wail 
ing  in  our  despair.  Here  surely  the  Son  of  Man 
must  part  company  with  us,  He  "  who  did  no  sin 
neither  was  guile  found  in  his  mouth  "  (1  Peter  2). 
No,  for  He  is  come  to  seek  and  to  save  that  which 
was  lost.  He  will  follow  us  down  into  our 
misery  that  He  may  rescue  us.  Sin  cannot  touch 
Him.  But  its  chastisement  He  can  draw  down 
upon  Himself.  He  has  undertaken  to  satisfy  for  us  to 
the  full,  to  bear  all  that  He  may  bear  consistently 
with  the  dignity  of  His  Person.  Therefore  He  will 
endure  as  far  as  possible  the  most  awful  form  of 
human  suffering — separation  from  God,  dereliction 
by  God. 

"  When  the  sixth  hour  was  come  there  was  dark 
ness  over  the  whole  earth  until  the  ninth  hour " 
(Mark  15).  And  there  was  darkness  deeper  and 
more  terrible  over  the  human  Soul  of  Jesus.  Among 
His  unspeakable  sufferings  the  keenest  was  this 
hiding  of  the  face  of  the  Father.  We  have  no 
thoughts  or  images  whereby  to  bring  home  to  our 
selves  in  the  very  least  the  love  with  which  the 


THE  CRUCIFIXION  143 

Soul  of  Christ  turned  to  the  Father.  "  I  and  the 
Father  are  one "  (John  10).  "  As  the  Father 
knoweth  Me,  and  I  know  the  Father"  (Id).  "I 
live  by  the  Father"  (John  0).  To  be  about  Ills 
Father's  business  He  had  coine  into  the  world.  That 
His  Father's  Name  might  be  hallowed  lie  had 
taught,  and  toiled,  and  suffered.  It  was  when  He 
spoke  of  the  Father  that  11  is  i'ull  Heart  revealed 
Itself.  To  the  Father's  face  He  lifted  His  eyes, 
weary  with  the  sin  and  sorrow  oi  earth.  The 
Father's  bosom  was  rest  when  heavy  at  heart  He 
lay  in  prayer  on  the  mountain  side  by  night.  The 
Father's  love  was  His  all-sulticing  compensation 
for  the  coldness  and  ingratitude  of  men. 

And  now  the  Father's  face  was  turned  away  from 
Him.  The  chastisement  of  our  sins  was  upon  Him. 
The  loneliness,  helplessness,  terror  that  the  sense 
of  estrangement  from  God  brings  upon  the  soul,  He 
allowed  Himself  to  feel  for  our  sakes.  Can  He  des 
cend  lower  than  this?  Is  He  not  nowT  at  last  like 
to  us  in  all  things  ? 

VII.  — I  thirst.     John  xix. 

God's  way  is  to  reward,  to  punish,  to  satisfy  for 
sin,  in  kind.  The  working  of  this  law  we  see  through 
out  the  Passion.  To  make  reparation  for  our  mis 
use  of  the  senses  our  Lord  suffers  from  the  sole  of  the 
foot  to  the  crown  of  the  head.  His  thirst  on  the 
cross  is  an  atonement  for  the  sin  that  lost  Paradise 
and  occasions  the  loss  daily  of  so  many  souls. 


144       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

"  /  thirst."  Nothing  causes  thirst  like  loss  of 
blood.  Think  of  all  He  had  lost  since  the  Agony 
on  Thursday  night.  The  abundance  of  His  sweat 
in  the  Garden  is  shown  by  the  words,  "trickling 
down  upon  the  ground."  Therefore  it  had  first 
soaked  His  garments.  The  scourging  left  the  body 
one  raw  wound.  The  bleeding  of  His  head  pierced 
with  the  thorns  was  a  still  further  drain.  A  terrible 
thirst  was  upon  Him  when  He  came  to  His  Cruci 
fixion.  They  offered  Him  the  drink  provided  for 
the  condemned,  wine  mingled  with  a  stupifying  sub 
stance  to  deaden  somewhat  the  sufferer's  pangs. 
"  And  when  He  had  tasted  He  would  not  drink " 
(Matth.  27).  He  refused  the  draught  because  He 
would  admit  of  no  relief.  He  tasted  the  gall  that 
the  only  sense  in  Him  which  had  escaped  torment 
might  pay  the  penalty  due  to  our  sinful  indulgence 
of  the  taste. 

"  /  thirst"  We  are  told  that  crucifixion  is  one  of 
the  most  awful  forms  of  death  the  cruelty  of  man 
has  devised.  And  that  among  its  tortures  the  most 
intolerable  is  thirst.  In  itself  this  is  sufficient  to 
cause  death.  We  know  what  our  Lord  could  bear 
in  silence.  Yet  even  He  exclaimed :  "  I  thirst." 
It  was  not  a  complaint.  He  suffered  too  willingly 
for  that.  It  was  a  revelation  of  the  extremity  of 
His  pain.  And  it  was  a  warning.  He  would  let  us 
know  something  of  what  our  self-indulgence  was  cost 
ing  Him  ;  of  what  the  sin  of  intemperance  deserves. 
Hoarsely  the  words  came  from  the  parched  throat. 
He  could  scarcely  speak.  The  tongue  was  cleaving 


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to  tlio  palate.  Think  what  His  Mother  felt  as  she 
looked  up  and  saw  His  agony  and  was  powerless  to 
help  Him. 

Happy    the    man    who — we    may    hope    in   pity 

raised  the  sponge  of  vinegar  and  water  to  His  lips 
to  give  Him  some  slight  relief!  Have  I  no  desire 
to  give  Him  any  ?  Can  I  watch  Him  in  His  tor 
ments  and  be  content  with  a  little  barren  compas 
sion  ?  Can  I  find  it  in  my  heart  to  leave  Him  to 
suffer  quite  alone?  0  my  Lord  let  me  bear  Thee 
company  by  a  little  voluntary  penance.  By  some 
privation,  trifling  it  may  be  but  constant,  let  me 
prove  my  gratitude  for  the  burning  thirst  Thou 
hast  endured  for  me  ! 


VIII.— Father,  into  Thy  hands  I  commend  My 
spirit — Luke  xxiii. 

Had  we  been  told  that  our  God  was  coming  to 
live  with  us  on  earth  to  teach  us  the  way  to  heaven, 
could  we  have  dreamed  that  He  would  show  us 
by  His  own  example  how  to  die?  Yet  this  is  the 
lesson  of  all  others  it  behoves  us  to  learn.  Death  is 
the  all-important  act  that  cannot  be  practised  01 
repeated,  and  on  the  right  performance  of  which 
the  first  time  eternity  depends. 

Would  it  have  been  like  Him,  then,  to  leave  us 
untaught?  Or  to  leave  the  task  of  teaching  us  to 
any  other?  No.  Therefore  He  calls  us  all  round 
the  Cross  to  see  Him  die.  He  will  show  us  bv 
His  own  words  and  example  what  is  the  safest,  the 
L 


146       HAIL!    FULL    OF   GEACE 

most  perfect  disposition  in  which  we  can  render  up 
our  souls  to  God.     Let  us  listen : 

"  Father,  into  Thy  hands  1  commend  My  spirit" 
A  while  ago  it  was  the  piteous  cry  to  the  Creator : 
"My  God,  My  God,  why  hast  Thou  forsaken  me?" 
Now  it  is  the  filial  commendation  to  the  Father. 
The  lesson  He  wants  us  to  have  ready  for  our  last 
hour  is  confidence.  Had  there  been  any  other  better 
He  would  have  taught  it.  We  must  learn  it  now. 
We  ought  to  be  perpetually  rehearsing  for  the  hour 
of  our  death,  as  the  Church  teaches  us  in  the  Hail 
Mary.  And  the  most  important  thing  to  rehearse 
is  confidence.  Again  and  again  the  trusting  com 
mendation  now,  that  it  may  come  helpfully  to  our 
lips  then :  "  Father,  into  Thy  hands  I  commend  my 
spirit." 

Father — my  Father,  "  who  hast  loved  me  with  an 
everlasting  love,  and  drawn  me  taking  pity  on  me  " 
( Jer.  31),  "  who  hast  made  me  and  created  me " 
(Deut.  22),  and  "called  me  by  my  name"  (Isaias 
45),  remember  that  it  is  not  as  Maker  and  Creator 
but  as  Father  that  Thy  Son  has  taught  us  to  speak 
to  Thee  :  "  Our  Father  who  art  in  heaven." 

I  am  a  prodigal ;  I  have  wasted  my  substance.  I 
am  not  worthy  to  be  called  Thy  child.  But  Thou 
art  my  Father  still,  merciful,  long-suffering,  and 
full  of  compassion  (2  Esdras  9).  "  For  if  we  sin  we 
are  Thine"  (Wisd.  15). 

0  my  Father,  when  life  on  earth  is  ending,  take 
me  to  the  Home  where  Thou  art  awaiting  me,  Thy 
House  with  its  many  mansions  where  Thou  hast 


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prepared  my  place.  Take  me  to  Thyself  who  alone 
canst  satisfy  me  :  "  for  what  Lave  I  in  heaven  be 
sides  Thee!''  (Ps.  72). 

Into  Thy  hatuls — the  hands  that  have  formed  me 
and  guided  mo,  provided  for  me,  shielded  me,  blessed 
me,  sustained  me  to  the  end  : 

/  commend — with   a  child's  unquestioning  trust 

My  s/u'rit-  my  one  possession  in  the  hour  of  my 
death,  all  that  will  remain  to  me  of  what  I  have  iii 
this  world.  As  it  goes  forth  from  the  body,  alone 
and  trembling,  assailed  by  enemies,  beyond  the 
reach  of  friends,  receive  it,  6  Father,  into  Thy  hands. 
Have  pity  on  it  because  it  is  my  only  one.  "  Let 
not  the  enemy  prevail  against  it,  nor  the  son  of  ini 
quity  have  power  to  hurt  it"  (Ps.  88).  "To  the 
work  of  Thy  hands  stretch  out  Thy  right  hand  "  (Job 
14).  In  union  with  my  dying  Saviour  I  confide  it 
to  Thy  mercy  now  for  the  hour  of  my  death  :  Father, 
into  Thy  hands  I  commend  my  spirit. 

IX. — Come  down  from  the  Cross! — Mark  xv. 

"Come  down  from  the  cross!"  is  like  that  other 
taunt  in  the  desert:  k>  If  Thou  be  the  Son  of  God, 
cast  Thyself  down  "  (Luke  4).  The  challenge  was 
given,  not  on  (1alvary  only  or  in  the  wilderness. 
Not  to  Him  alone  who  he  suspected  might  be  the 
Son  of  God  by  nature,  but  to  the  adopted  children  of 
God  also,  the  enemy  cries  out:  "Cast  thyself  down." 

There  is  nothing  the  devil  fears  like  perseverance 
in  well  doing.  He  can  put  up  with  spasmodic 


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piety,  with  good  works  zealously  begun.  What  he 
dreads  is  the  courage  that  holds  out  under  difficul 
ties,  that  perseveres  to  the  end.  "  Come  down  from 
the  cross,"  he  says  to  us. 

What  is  our  cross  ?  All  that  goes  against  self. 
All  that  it  costs  to  reduce  self ;  to  act  on  prin 
ciple  ;  to  submit  to  authority ;  to  accommodate  our 
selves  to  others  ;  to  be  faithful  to  irksome  duties  ; 
to  struggle  against  self-indulgence  and  the  softness 
of  our  times  ;  to  be  energetic  in  attention  to  our  weak 
point ;  to  bear  up  against  failure  and  the  monotony 
of  daily  routine  ;  to  be  resigned  when  all  seems  to  go 
wrong.  Whatever  goes  counter  to  our  liking,  in 
our  circumstances,  our  health,  our  companions,  the 
way  things  are  done,  the  way  things  turn  out — all 
this  is  our  cross. 

And  our  enemy  says :  "  Come  down  from  the 
cross."  Why  so  much  self  restraint?  Take  things 
easily :  violence  never  lasts.  Do  as  others  do,  as 
So-and-so,  a  good  person  does.  Have  a  good  time 
whilst  you  can. 

We,  like  our  Master,  have  to  turn  a  deaf  ear  to 
the  tempter,  to  hold  out  to  the  end,  to  persevere  on 
our  cross  as  long  as  God  wills  ;  battling  with  suffer 
ing,  battling  with  self,  often  by  that  hardest  form 
of  conflict — endurance.  The  hour  of  rest  will  come 
for  us  as  it  came  for  Him.  After  the  temptation 
in  the  desert  "  the  devil  left  Him,  and  behold  Angels 
came  and  ministered  to  Him "  (Matth.  4).  After 
the  final  contest  with  the  Evil  One  on  Calvary, 
"  Christ  dieth  no  more,  death  shall  no  more  have 


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dominion  over  Him  "(Horn.  (J).  Hut  until  (iod's 
hour  came  for  the  cessation  of  the  simple,  Jin 
persevered1  on  His  cross.  He  was  taken  down  by 
the  Father's  Will  when  the  time  was  come. 

X.— So  he  became  their  Saviour   ...   in  His  love  and  in  His 
mercy   He  redeemed  them.  — Isaias  Ixiii. 

(1)  God  so  loved   the  world  as  to  give   Jlis   Only- 
begotten  Son  that  whosoever  beJievcth   in   Him   may 
not  perish  but  may  have  everlasting-  life  (John  •']). 

(2)  If  thou  didst  know  the  gift  of  God  !  (John  4). 
('3)   You     were     not     redeemed     with     corruptible 

things,    as    gold    and    silver,    but    with    the    precious 
Blood  of  Christ  (1  Pet.  1). 

(4)  You  are  not  your  own  for  you  are  bought  with 
a  great  price  (1  Cor.  (5). 

(5)  Christ  hath  loved  us  and  hath  delivered  Him 
self  for  us  (Ephes.  5). 

(G)  Loved  us  and  washed  us  from  our  sins  in  His 
own  Blood  (Apoc.    1). 

(7)  Loved    me    and     delivered    Himself    for    me 
(Galat.  2). 

(8)  Who,  then,  shall  separate  us  from  the  love  of 
Christ?  (Rom.  8). 

(9)  The    Lamb    that    was    slain    is    worthy    to    re 
ceive  ]K>wer,  and  divinity,  and  wisdom,  and  strength, 
and  honour,  and  glory,  and  benediction   (Apoc.  f>). 

(10)  If  any  man  love  not  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ, 
let  him  be  anathema  (1  Co'1    1G). 


III.— THE   GLORIOUS   MYSTERIES 


THE   RESURRECTION 

I.— This  is  the  day  which  the  Lord  hath  made:   let  us  be 
glad  and  rejoice  therein. — Ps.  cxvii. 

And  in  the  end  of  the  Sabbath,  when  it  began  to 
dawn  towards  the  first  day  of  the  week,  came  Mary 
Magdalen  and  Salome  to  the  sepulchre,  the  sun  being 
now  risen.  And  they  said  one  to  another  :  "  Who 
shall  roll  us  back  the  stone  from  the  door  of  the 
sepulchre?  "  And  looking,  they  saw  the  stone  rolled 
back.  For  it  was  very  great- 
She  (Magdalen)  ran,  therefore,  and  cometh  to 
Simon  Peter,  and  to  the  other  disciple  whom  Jesus 
loved,  and  saith  to  them:  "They  have  taken  away 
the  Lord  out  of  the  sepulchre,  and  we  know  not 
where  they  have  laid  Him." 

And  entering  into  the  sepulchre,  they  (the  other 
two  women,  Mary  of  Tames,  and  Salome)  saw  a  young 
man  sitting  at  the  right  side  clothed  with  a  white 
robe,  and  they  were  astonished.  Who  said  to  them  : 
"  Be  not  affrighted,  you  seek  Jesus  of  Nazareth,  who 
was  crucified.  lie  is  not  here,  for  He  is  risen  as 
He  said.  Come  and  see  the  place  where  the  Lord 
was  laid.  And  going  quickly  tell  His  disciples  and 
Peter  that  He  is  risen.  And  behold,  He  will  go 


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before  you  into  Galilee.  There  you  shall  see  Him 
as  He  told  you.  Lo!  I  have  foretold  it  to  you." 
But  they  going  out  fled  from  the  sepulchre ;  for  a 
trembling  and  fear  had  seized  them ;  and  they  said 
nothing  to  any  man,  for  they  were  afraid.  And 
they  went  .  .  .  quickly  .  .  .  with  fear  and 
great  joy,  running  to  tell  His  disciples. 

But  Mary  stood  at  the  sepulchre  without,  weeping. 
Now  as  she  was  weeping,  she  stooped  down,  and 
looked  into  the  sepulchre.  And  she  saw  two  angels 
in  white,  sitting,  one  at  the  head,  and  one  at  the 
feet,  where  the  body  of  Jesus  had  been  laid.  They 
say  to  her:  "Woman,  why  weepest  thou?"  She 
saith  to  them :  "  Because  they  have  taken  away  my 
Lord,  and  I  know  not  where  they  have  laid  Him/' 

When  she  had  thus  said,  she  turned  herself  back, 
and  saw  Jesus  standing ;  and  she  knew  not  that  it 
was  Jesus.  Jesus  saith  unto  her :  "  Woman,  why 
weepest  thou  ?  whom  seekest  thou  ?"  She  thinking 
that  it  was  the  gardener,  saith  to  Him :  "'Sir,  if  thou 
hast  taken  Him  hence,  tell  me  where  thou  hast  laid 
Him ;  and  I  will  take  Him  away." 

Jesus  saith  to  her :  "  Mary."  She  turning,  saith 
to  Him:  "  Rabboni,"  (which  is  to  say:  Master). 

And  behold  Jesus  met  them  (the  other  two 
women),  saying:  "All  hail."  But  they  came  up, 
and  took  hold  of  His  feet,  and  adored  Him.  Then 
Jesus  said  to  them  :  "  Fear  not.  Go,  tell  My  brethren 
that  they  go  into  Galilee,  there  they  shall  see  Me." 

And  it  was  Mary  Magdalen,  and  Joanna  and  Mary 
of  James  and  the  other  two  women  that  were  with 


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them,  who  told  those  Ihiners  to  the  Apostles.  And 
these  words  seemed  to  them  as  idle  tales;  and  they 
did  not  believe  them. 

Now  when  it  was  late  that  same  day,  the 
first  of  the  week,  and  the  doors  were  shut, 
where  the  disciples  were  gathered  together  for  fear 
of  the  Jews,  Jesus  rame  and  stood  in  the  midst, 
and  said  to  them  :  "  Peace  ho  to  you,  it  is  I,  fear  not.'' 
But  they  being  troubled  and  frighted,  supposed  that 
they  saw  a  spirit. 

And  He  said  to  them:  "Why  are  you  troubled, 
and  why  do  thoughts  arise  in  your  hearts?  See 
My  hands  and  feet,  that  it  is  I  Myself;  handle,  and 
see;  for  a  spirit  haih  not  flesh  arid  bones,  as  you 
see  Me  to  have."  And  when  He  had  said  this,  He 
shewed  them  His  hands  and  feet,  and  His  side.  The 
diseiples  therefore  were  glad,  when  they  saw  the 
Lord  (Matth.  28,  Mark  1C,  Luke  24,  John  20). 

See  the  Soul  of  Christ  passing  swift  as  light  from 
the  mangled  Body  on  the  Cross  to  the  Limbo  of  the 
Fathers.  See  the  vast  sombre  region  lit  up  at  its 
entrance  as  with  a  thousand  suns.  Behold  how 
by  one  impulse  its  eager  millions  are  borne  towards 
Him  and  fall  prostrate  in  adoration — Adam  and  Eve  ; 
David  and  Isaias,  the  Prophets  of  the  Incarnation  ; 
the  Gentile  Job;  St.  Joseph;  the  holy  Baptist. 

Rear  the  acclamations,  the  praise,  the  thanks 
giving. 

Taste  the  jubilee  of  that  hour  in  Limbo  when  up 
above  on  the  frightened  earth  all  was  darkness  and 


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desolation.     Notice  that  this  difference  is  due  to  one 
cause  only — the  Presence  of  Christ. 

II. — Free  among  the  dead.— Ps.  Ixxxvii. 

We  speak  of  helplessness  during  life,  but  what  is 
it  to  our  utter  helplessness  after  death  !  Think  of 
it.  The  body  carried  anywhere,  treated  in  any  way, 
delivered  over  to  the  dishonour  of  the  grave.  The 
soul,  free  a  moment  ago  to  choose  its  course, 
fixed  now  in  its  eternal  state  ;  presented  at  the  Judg 
ment  seat  for  sentence,  and  taken  instantly  to  the 
place  where  the  sentence  is  to  be  carried  out.  If 
to  the  prison-house  of  Hell  or  Purgatory,  what  help 
lessness  for  it  there  !  Yes,  truly,  our  helplessness 
after  death  is  absolute. 

Not  thus  was  it  with  our  Head.  A  moment  before 
death  He  was  "  as  a  man  without  help "  (Ps.  87). 
Hands  and  feet  nailed,  every  limb,  every  nerve  with 
out  help  in  their  intolerable  pain :  His  mighty  Soul, 
crushed  under  the  weight  of  the  Father's  anger, 
summing  up  Its  anguish  in  the  cry :  "  My  God, 
My  God,  why  hast  Thou  forsaken  Me  ?" 

After  death — the  moment  after — what  a  change ! 
The  body,  lifeless,  it  is  true,  but  embalmed  with  the 
Divinity,  awaiting  in  a  three  days'  rest  the  instant 
of  its  glorious  Resurrection :  "In  peace,  in  the 
selfsame  I  will  sleep  and  I  will  rest"  (Ps.  4).  The 
Soul — oh  what  a  change  for  It !  "  Free  among  the 
dead"  (Ps.  87).  Free,  absolutely  free,  free  as  It 
had  never  been  before.  The  suffering  that  had 


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weighed  upon  It  from  the  moment  of  the  Incarnation 
— gone  !  The  ever-present  sight  of  Calvary- — gone  ! 
The  burden  of  the  sins  of  men — gone  !  The  cloud 
that  hid  the  face  of  the  Father — gone!  The  very 
possibility  of:  pain- — gone  from  It  for  ever! 

()  my  Lord,  this  is  the  thought  that  fills  my  soul 
with  such  overflowing  gladness  that  Thy  blessed 
Human  Soul  is  free  at  last.  What  must  have  been 
the  weight  that  lay  upon  It  always  during  the  three 
and  thirty  years  !  Always,  always.  When  It  prayed 
and  laboured.  When  taking  in  all  sin  and  sorrow, 
past,  present,  and  to  come,  It  suffered  the  pain  of 
tli is  knowledge  to  coexist  with  the  bliss  of  the 
Beatific  Vision.  Above  all,  when  It  bore  the  hiding 
of  the  Father's  Face  during  the  Passion  !  0  well- 
beloved  Son,  begotten  of  the  Father  from  eternity, 
what  must  have  been  the  torture  of  separation  from 
Him  with  whom  Thou  hast  but  one  undivided 
Nature :  what  the  relief  the  instant  after  death, 
that  that  pain  was  passed  away  for  ever. 

"  Free  among  the  dead."  This  is  the  glad 
thought  that  fills  my  soul  with  peace  and  joy  as 
the  clock  strikes  three  011  Good  Friday;  that  is 
quiet  jubilee  all  through  the  hours  of  Saturday ; 
that  leaps  up  in  exultation  at  sunrise  on  Easter  Day. 
Free  !  Free  !  Free  !  It  was  the  cry  of  Mary's  heart 
when  in  Thy  risen  beauty  Thou  didst  stand  before 
her.  She  looked  at  eyes,  and  hands,  and  feet — free! 
The  smile  for  the  first  time  was  free.  In  Beth 
lehem,  in  Nazareth,  when  Thou  earnest  to  her  at 
intervals  during  the  Public  Life,  Thy  smile  was  al- 


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ways  the  sunshine  of  her  soul.  Yet  there  was  that 
about  it  which  told  of  the  hidden  burden  of  the  Man 
of  Sorrows.  On  Easter  morning  that  smile  was 
free,  and  she  drank  in  its  new  beauty  with  the  adora 
tion  of  the  creature  and  the  overflowing  joy  of  the 
Mother's  heart. 

I  adore  and  rejoice  with  her.  0  my  Risen  Lord, 
I  can  say  nothing,  think  of  nothing  yet  but  this  : 
"  Free !  Free  !  I  will  rejoice  presently  with  Thy 
friends  to  whom  Thou  bearest  Thine  own  joy.  I 
will  see  Thee  freeing  them  from  doubt,  and  fear, 
and  sorrow.  I  will  ask  Thee  to  free  me 
from  all  that  stands  between  my  soul  and  Thee. 
But  now  for  a  little  while  let  me  kneel  before  Thee — 
quite  alone.  Let  me  pour  out  my  heart  to  Thee 
who  readest  it  through  and  through,  and  knowest 
all  it  would  say,  and  wilt  count  as  faith,  and  love, 
and  adoration,  and  praise,  its  cry  of  Easter  joy — 
"Free!  Free!" 

III.— Hail !  full  of  grace,  the  Lord  is  with  thee.— Luke  i. 

She  is  alone.  All  day  she  has  been  the  refuge 
of  the  scattered  flock.  One  by  one  they  have  made 
their  way  to  her,  Peter,  and  James,  and  Magdalen, 
and  Salome.  They  could  not  share  her  faith  and 
her  hope,  but  her  presence  soothed  them  in  their 
wretchedness.  Instinctively  they  turned  to  her. 
Into  her  ear  they  poured  their  bitter  sorrow.  The 
sympathy  of  her  motherly  heart  kept  their  hearts 
from  hardening  into  despair.  Yet  their  tears  flowed 


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faster  as  they  looked  into  her  face.  She  was  all  they 
had  now;  all  that  remained  to  them  of  Him.  And 
she  was  so  like  Him.  Her  voice  had  His  tones  in  it. 
Her  ways  were  like  His.  Her  counsel  reminded  (hem 
of  Him.  Kven  thus  He  would  have  said.  So  He  used 
to  comfort  them  when  they  came  to  Him  in  trouble. 
Yes,  they  must  keep  near  her.  Shared  with  her,  their 
anguish  was  less  intolerable,  and,  somehow,  almost 
seemed  less  hopeless. 

Thus,  in  the  darkness  of  her  own  desolation,  our 
Mother  began  her  appointed  task.  She  was  Com 
forter  of  the  afflicted,  ''giving  to  all  abundantly 
and  upbraiding  not/'  all  that  sad  Saturday. 

And  now  night  has  come  and  she  is  alone.  Even 
Magdalen  has  left  her  side.  There  is  still  something 
that  faithful  heart  may  do  for  Him.  The  spices  are 
bought,  but  there  are  preparations  to  be  made  for 
the  early  visit  to  the  Sepulchre  on  the  morrow. 

The  Mother  of  Sorrows  is  alone.  Yes,  alone. 
He  must  have  her  all  to  Himself  when  He  comes. 
Xot  even  Gabriel  here,  as  in  the  first  coming  to 
Nazareth  ;  unless,  indeed,  as  her  Guardian  Angel, 
he  is  privileged  to  be  near  her  even  now. 

The  sweetest  and  tenderest  of  our  Lord's  visits  on 
Easter  Day,  those  in  which  He  had  wounds  to  heal 
deeper  even  than  His  dear  Magdalen's,  are  shrouded 
in  secrecy  till  the  day  when  the  secrets  of  all  hearts 
shall  be  revealed.  Of  the  interview  with  Peter  we 
are  told  nothing  beyond  the  fact.  Of  the  interview 
with  His  Mother,  what  need  to  tell  even  the  fact! 
What  heart  that  believes  He  came  to  the  world  by 


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her,  that  she  stood  by  Him  to  the  end,  has  to  be  told 
on  the  word  of  God,  that  He  came  to  her  first  in 
His  risen  life ! 

She  is  alone — stricken  as  no  creature  has  ever 
been,  as  no  other  mother  could  have  been,  and  lived. 
She  has  borne  with  Him  all  they  undertook  to  bear 
together  for  our  sakes,  when  she  said  at  Nazareth  : 
"  Ecce  ancilla !"  She  has  lived  it  through,  but  the 
frail  vessel  is  all  but  shattered.  His  Presence  alone 
can  revive  the  spirit  that  is  pining  for  Him  ;  His 
Voice  alone  recall  to  it  joy  and  gladness  ;  His  Hand 
draw  the  sword  from  out  that  broken  heart.  "  For 
He  woundeth  and  cureth,  He  striketh,  and  His 
Hands  shall  heal "  (Job  5). 

The  night  wears  on.  Again  and  again  her  eye 
turns  to  the  window  that  looks  east.  No  streaks  of 
light  as  yet.  She  waits  in  silence  and  in  hope,  the 
handmaid  of  the  Lord,  hastening  by  her  desires  His 
second  coming  into  the  world  in  His  Risen  life,  as, 
we  are  told,  she  had  accelerated  the  hour  of  the 
Incarnation :  "  0  God,  my  God,  for  Thee  do  I  watch 
at  break  of  day.  For  Thee  my  soul  hath  thirsted ; 
for  Thee  my  flesh,  0  how  many  ways !  "  (Ps.  62.) 
"As  the  hart  panteth  after  the  fountains  of  water, 
so  panteth  my  soul  after  Thee,  0  God  !  My  soul 
hath  thirsted  after  the  living  God  ...  My 
tears  have  been  my  bread  day  and  night,  whilst  it  is 
said  to  me  daily :  '  Where  is  thy  God  ?  '  "  (Ps.  41.) 

Wait,  blessed  mourner,  wait !  Light  is  breaking 
in  the  east.  It  begins  to  dawn  towards  the  first  day 
of  the  week.  Tet  a  few  moments  and  "thy  Light 


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shall  come,  and  the  glory  of  the  Lord  shall  rise  upon 
tbee  "  (Isaias  GO).  A  few  moments  and  "  the  Lord 
God  shall  wipe  away  all  tears  from  thy  eyes " 
(Apoc.  21).  "If  He  delay,  wait  for  Him,'  for  He 
will  surely  come  and  will  not  be  slack  "  (Ilab.  2). 

"  Sing  praise  and  rejoice,  0  daughter  of  Sion  !  for 
behold  I  come"  (Zach.  2).  "I  am  risen,  and  am 
still  with  thee." 

See  her!  One  moment  in  desolation  worse  than 
death.  The  next,  at  His  feet,  in  His  embrace  who 
is  "  the  breath  of  her  mouth,  Christ  the  Lord  " 
(Lament.  4).  She  has  fallen  at  His  feet,  for  He  is 
God.  He  has  folded  her  in  His  arms,  for  He  is  her 
Son. 

0  Son  of  Mary,  was  there  ever  joy  on  earth  like 
the  joy  of  Thy  Heart  when  Thou  didst  meet  Thy 
Virgin  Mother,  and  fold  her  in  that  Easter  embrace, 
and  according  to  the  multitude  of  the  sorrows  of 
her  heart  make  her  glad  with  Thy  consolation? 

Were  ever  tears  so  blissful,  Mother,  as  those 
which  were  wiped  away  by  the  Hand  of  thy  Son 
and  thy  God  in  that  first  hour  of  the  Resurrection  ? 
Look,  blessed  one,  through  those  tears  of  joy  and 
see  that  it  is  He  Himself.  Look  upon  that  face, 
the  face  of  thy  Christ,  Look  upon  the  face?  on  which 
the  Angels  desire  to  look;  thy  right  is  before  every 
other.  Look  with  thy  adoration  and  thv  love. 
Worship  for  us  what  for  us  was  buffeted,  and 
bruised,  and  dishonoured.  Worship  it  with  thv 
praise  and  thy  thanksgiving,  with  the  humility  of 
M 


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His  handmaid,  with,  the  pride  of  Thy  Mother's  heart. 
See  with  delight  how  the  dazzling  glory  of  that  face 
leaves  uneclipsed  the  human  beauty  of  the  three  and 
thirty  years.  0  blessed  among  women,  blessed  by 
all  generations,  enter  into  the  joy  of  thy  Lord  ;  share 
in  the  triumph  of  thy  Son  ! 

"  The  winter  is  now  past,  the  rain  is  over  and 
gone."  Hail !  full  of  grace,  the  Lord  is  with  thee. 

IV.— Jesus  saith  to  her:   "Mary."     She  turning,  saith  to 
Him:    "  Rabboni."— John  xx. 

How  faithful  the  holy  women  were  to  our  Lord 
from  the  time  they  attached  themselves  to  Him ! 
They  followed  Him  about  during  His  preaching, 
ministering  to  Him  of  their  substance,  unmindful 
of  private  interests  and  social  distinctions  when 
there  was  question  of  His  service.  Salome  and 
"  Mary  of  James "  gave  up  their  sons  to  Him, 
Joanna,  the  wife  of  Herod's  steward,  and  Magdalen, 
made  themselves  the  associates  and  helpmates  of 
the  wives  of  fishermen. 

But  faithful  among  the  faithful  was  Mary  Mag 
dalen  ;  the  most  zealous,  the  most  devoted,  their 
recognised  leader,  as  Peter  among  the  Twelve. 
During  the  forty  hours  from  the  Crucifixion  to  the 
Resurrection,  we  find  her  now  with  one  party,  now 
with  another,  so  prominent,  that  in  the  records  of 
the  Evangelists  she  stands  at  times  for  her  whole 
company.  With  Mary  of  Cleophas  at  the  foot  of  the 
Cross,  beside  the  sinless  Mary.  When  all  was  over 
on  Friday  evening  sitting  "  with  Mary  mother  of 


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Joseph  over  against  the  sepulchre."  "  Tn  tlio  end 
of  the  Sabbath  coming  with  Mary  the  mother  of 
James  to  see  the  sepulchre."  And  when  the  Sabbath 
was  past,  going  with  Salome  "  to  buy  sweet  spices  that 
coining  they  might  anoint  -Jesus." 

"On  the  jirst  day  of  the  week  Mary 
Magdalen  cometh  early  wlien  it  was  vet 
dark  unto  the  sepulchre."  A  little  later 
'Mary  stood  at  the  sepulchre  without  weeping." 
The  Angel  had  announced  the  glad  news  of  the  Itesur- 
rection,  and  her  companions  had  gone  quickly  with 
fear  and  creat  joy  runniiiir  to  tell  His  disciples.  But 
Magdalen  stands  riveted  to  the  spot  where  she  had 
last  seen  Him,  too  bewildered  by  her  grief  to  take  in 
the  purport  of  the  Angel's  message.  Again  and  a^ain 
she  stoops  down  and  looks  into  the  tomb,  searching 
still  through  her  tears,  lest  by  any  oversight  she 
might  have  missed  Him.  Two  Angels  appear,  sitting, 
one  at  the  head,  one  at  the  foot,  where  the  body  of 
Jesus  had  been  laid.  They  say  to  her:  "Woman, 
why  weepest  thou?"  She  saith  to  them:  "Because 
they  have  taken  away  my  Lord,  and  I  know  not  where 
they  have  laid  Him."  When  her  companions  "en 
tering  Jnio  the  sepulchre,  saw  a  younir  man  sitting 
at  the  right  side  clothed  with  a  white  robe,  thev  were 
astonished."  Magdalen  shows  no  surprise.  She 
answers  tin1  Angels  as  if  thev  were  persons  whom  she 
might  have  expected  to  find  there.  Their  "shininir 
apparel  "  does  not  distract  her  from  her  jrrief  :  "  Thev 
have  taken  away  my  Lord,  and  T  know  not  where 
they  have  laid  Him.' 


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How  could  He  whom  she  sought  so  perseveringly 
fail  to  show  Himself  to  her?  His  first  appearances 
were  for  those  who  had  been  faithful  to  Him  unto 
death.  His  Blessed  Mother,  Mary  Magdalen,  the 
holy  women.  His  Mother  has  seen  Him.  Magdalen 
is  to  see  Him  now. 

A  sound  attracts  her  attention.  She  turns  her 
tearful  face  to  the  mouth  of  the  cave  and  sees  One 
standing  there  whom  she  knows  not.  Repeating  the 
Angels'  words,  He  says  to  her :  "  Woman,  why 
weepest  thou?  Whom  seekest  thou?" 

''Why  weepest  thou?"  There  is  no  chiding  in 
those  tones  of  pitying  tenderness.  Presently  on  the 
road  to  Emmaus  He  will  rebuke  two  downcast  dis 
ciples  :  "  0  foolish  and  slow  of  heart,  to  believe  in 
all  things  which  the  prophets  have  spoken."  Later 
on  He  will  upbraid  the  Eleven  "  for  their  incredulity 
and  hardness  of  heart."  Magdalen's  faith  and  hope 
were  at  fault  like  theirs.  But  her  love  and  her  tears, 
as  of  old,  stayed  all  upbraiding  on  His  lips.  He 
had  reprehended  Simon  for  his  hard  thoughts  of  her. 
He  had  chidden  Martha  who  complained  of  her.  But 
for  the  sinner  out  of  whom  He  had  cast  seven  devils 
He  had  never  a  word  but  of  tenderest  mercy.  Against 
the  Pharisee  He  defended  her :  "  Many  sins  are  for 
given  her  because  she  hath  loved  much."  Against 
her  sister:  "Mary  hath  chosen  the  best  part  which 
shall  not  be  taken  away  from  her. "  Against  His  own 
disciples  :  "  Let  her  alone.  Why  do  you  molest 
her?" 

It  was  her  contrite  love,  her  loving  contrition,  that 


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thus  won  His  Heart.  TTo  hud  no  reproach  for  her 
whose  tears  were  her  confession,  and  sorrow,  and 
satisfaction.  So  high  was  she  raised  in  grace  and 
favour,  that  she  had  her  own  \vav  with  Him.  Slit; 
sent  for  Him  in  her  trouble:  "Lord,  lie  whom  TImu 
lovest  is  sick."  And  lie  came.  She  expostulated 
with  Him  for  His  delay:  "  Lord,  if  Thou  hudst  been 
here  my  brother  had  not  died/3  And  "  Jesus  groaned 
in  the  spirit  and  troubled  Himself.  She  led  Him 
where  she  would:  "Lord,  come  and  see.''  And 
"  when  He  saw  her  weeping-  .  .  .  Jesus  wept." 

Oh  those  tears  of  Mary's,  what  they  obtained  from 
Christ!  Once  only  had  He  seemed  unmindful  of 
them.  It  was  three  days  ago  when  at  the  foot  of  the 
Cross  they  fell  like  rain,  mingling  with  the  blood  that 
was  being1  shed  for  her.  Yet  He  was  heeding  them 
even  then.  A  higher  grace  than  consolation  was 
granted  her  on  Calvary — the  privilege  of  sharing  in 
His  own  desolation,  of  tasting  next  after  His  Jilessed 
Mother  the  bitterness  of  His  chalice. 

She  had  been  made  partaker  of  the  sufferings  of 
Christ:  the  hour  was  come  for  her  to  share  His 
triumph  and  His  joy. 

"Whom  seckest  thou?"  the  Stranger  asked. 
What  ji  question  for  that  loving  heart.  Thou  knowest, 
Lord,  that  from  the  time  her  tears  fell  on  Thv  feet, 
she  has  sought  Thee  alone.  She  has  sought  Thee 
humbly,  bravely,  perseveringly.  And  Thou  hast 
said  :  k>  Seek  and  you  shall  find." 

Thinking  she  has  before  her  the  gardener  who  if 
tactfully  approached  may  aid  her  in  her  search,  she 


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says  :  "  Sir,  if  thou  hast  taken  Him  hence,  tell  me 
where  thou  hast  laid  Him,  and  I  will  take  Him  away." 

"  Him  " — no  name.  She  supposes  her  Lord  to  be 
the  one  object  in  every  mind  and  heart  as  in  her 
own. 

"  I  will  take  Him  away."  "  Love  often  knows 
no  men  sure  but  is  inflamed  above  all  measure. 
Love  feels  no  burden,  values  no  labours, 
would  willingly  do  more  than  it  can,  complains  not 
of  impossibility  because  it  conceives  that  it  may  and 
can  do  all  things  "  (Imit.  III.,  5). 

Our  Lord  can  hide  Himself  no  longer.  Jesus 
saith  to  her  :  "  Mary  !  "  He  calls  her  by  her  name  as 
He  was  wont  to  do  when  she  sat  at  His  feet  at 
Bethany.  The  tones  of  that  Voice  are  unlike  those 
of  any  other — It  is  Himself !  She  turning  saith  to 
Him:  "Rabboni!"  What  fulness,  what  intensity 
of  love  and  joy  are  summed  up  in  that  word.  What 
rapture  is  there  in  this  first  moment  of  recognition, 
in  this  sudden  transition  from  the  depths  of  desola 
tion  to  joy  that  is  heaven  begun.  What  compensa 
tion  and  more  than  compensation  for  the  anguish  of 
the  past  is  contained  in  those  two  words :  "  Mary !  " 
"  Rabboiii !  "  It  is  no  vision.  It  is  not  too  good  to 
be  true.  See  hands,  and  feet,  and  side.  It  is  Him 
self  :  "  Eabboni !  Master  !  "  She  throws  herself  at 
His  feet  to  kiss  them  once  again.  But  He  has  a  work 
for  her  to  do  first :  "  Go  to  my  brethren  and  say  to 
them :  '  I  ascend  to  My  Father  and  to  your  Father, 
to  My  God  and  to  your  God.'  "  Mary  Magdalen  went 
and  told  them  that  had  been  with  Him  and 


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telleth    the   disciples:     "I    have    see-n    ihc    Lord    and 
these  things  He  said  to  mo." 

The  Church  reserves  her  Credo  for  Masses  on  high 
festivals,  and  for  the  Feast  of  her  Apostles  and 
Doctors.  One  exception  she  makes,  if  exception  it 
can  be  called.  It  is  for  k'  the  woman  that  was  a 
sinner,"  whose  name  the  Son  of  God  will  have  associ 
ated  with  His  own  throughout  all  time;  whom  He 
Himself  has  made  Doctor,  Kvangelist,  Apostle  to  the 
Apostles;  the  bearer  of  the  gladdest  tidings  earth 
has  ever  heard  ;  the  first  preacher  of  the  Gospel  of  the 
Resurrection — blessed  Mary  Magdalen. 

V.— In  the  evening-  weeping  shall  have  place,  and  in  the 
morning  gladness. — Ps.   xxix. 

What  an  evening  was  that  of  the  first  Good  Friday 
to  the  disciples  of  Christ!  The  Shepherd  had  been 
stricken,  and  the  flock  was  scattered.  Hiding,  per 
chance,  among  the  tombs  in  the  gloomy  valleys  round 
about  Jerusalem,  or  in  obscure  corners  of  the  city, 
thev  irave  themselves  up  to  the  utter  dejection  conse 
quent  on  the  overthrow  of  all  their  hopes. 

Sights  and  sounds  of  fear  were  on  every  side.  The 
rending  of  the  veil  of  the  Temple  and  the  disclosure 
of  the  Holy  of  Holies  had  filled  every  heart  with  con 
sternation.  And  men  were  telling  how  rocks  had 
been  cloven  asunder,  and  tombs  were  opening,  and 
the  bodies  of  the  saints,  arising,  were  coming  into 
the  city  and  appearing  to  many. 

Such  testimony  to  the  Divinity  of  their  Master 
might  surely  have  saved  the  disciples  from  the  blank 


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despondency  which  had  settled  upon  them.  But 
their  hopelessness  was  proof  against  the  voice  of 
nature  as  against  the  voice  of  the  prophets.  All 
was  over.  All  had  ended  in  failure.  The  happy 
days  with  Him  only  made  the  present  and  the  future 
more  intolerable.  What  were  they  to  do  ?  Go  back 
to  Gralilee  and  to  their  nets,  and  try  to  forget  that  for 
three  years  they  had  been  the  companions,  the  inti 
mate  friends  of  Jesus  of  Nazareth? 

Such  will  have  been  their  thoughts  as  the  evening 
wore  on.  When  night  fell  they  might  have  been 
seen  creeping  under  cover  of  the  darkness  to  the 
Supper  room  on  Mount  Sion.  There,  in  all  proba 
bility  they  kept  together  during  the  following  day. 

What  a  Pasch  for  them !  Jerusalem  was  trying 
to  rejoice,  striving  to  forget  in  the  celebrations  of 
the  Feast  the  darkness  of  that  awful  noon  of  yester 
day.  But  in  vain.  From  the  palaces  of  Pilate  and 
Herod,  and  the  Chief  Priests,  from  the  Temple  Courts 
to  the  remotest  tent  pitched  on  the  outskirts  of  the 
city,  one  memory  was  in  all  minds,  one  Name  was 
in  every  mouth. 

See  the  Eleven  talking  together  in  the  Upper 
Chamber,  humbly  gathering  from  the  holy  women  the 
last  incidents  on  Calvary.  Watch  Peter's  face  as  they 
tell  how  to  John,  the  only  one  of  the  Twelve  there, 
was  committed  the  Blessed  Mother.  How  it  was  to 
Joseph  of  Arimathea  and  Nicodemus  she  had  to  look 
to  render  the  last  services  to  her  Son.  See  how  his 
tears  break  forth  again  and  again ;  how  pitying  and 
how  tender  John  is  with  him. 


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See  Mary  in  her  desolation,  bravo,  unshaken  in 
her  trust,  resuming  in  her  single  self  the  faith  and 
hope,  if  not  the  charity  of  the  infant  Church.  She 
believes  in  the  triumph  that  is  at  hand.  Hut  until 
(rod's  hour  for  consolation  has  come,  the  anguish  of 
her  soul  is  supreme.  Yet  she  is  not  self-centred. 
Tier  motherly  heart  goes  out  to  the  sorrowing  dis 
ciples.  She  strives  to  soothe  them  and  to  reanimate 
their  hope.  And  her  words  have  at  least  this  success 
that  she  keeps  them  together  in  their  desolation. 

We  wonder,  perhaps,  that  with  her  absolute  faith 
in  the  Resurrection  on  the  third  day,  our  Lady's  woe 
could  have  been  so  complete.  But  the  Apostle  tells 
us  "  We  are  not  sufficient  for  ourselves."  We  cannot 
console  ourselves.  A  comforter  must  be  one  from 
without,  All  her  life  through  her  Comforter  was 
Cnd  alone.  And  He  was  withhold  inn-  His  consola 
tion  till  the  appointed  hour.  "Therefore  do  I  weep, 
and  my  eyes  run  down  with  water,  because  the  Com 
forter,  the  relief  of  my  soul,  is  far  from  me  "  (Lament 
!)• 

As  soon  as  the  Sabbath  rest  is  over,  Mary  Mair- 
<lalen,  Mary  the  mother  of  .lames, and  Salome!  hasten 
to  the  bazaars  to  buy  spices  wherewith  to  finish  the 
embalming  of  the  sacred  body.  During  the  even 
ing  they  make  their  preparations,  and  very  early  on 
the  first  day  of  the  week  "when  it  was  yet  dark," 
they  set  out  for  the  Sepulchre.  They  must  have 
known  of  the  stone  that  closed  the  entrance,  and  of 
the  seal,  and  the  guards.  Yet  till  they  were  fairly 
on  their  way,  no  difficulty  occurred  to'them.  Love 


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is  blind,  we  are  told.  It  has  certainly  a  marvellous 
inability  to  see  obstacles  in  its  path.  Even  when 
hindrances  began  to  force  themselves  on  their  atten 
tion,  they  were  not  dismayed.  Nothing  affrighted 
or  stopped  them.  Neither  the  darkness,  nor  the 
earthquake,  nor  guards,  nor  stone,  nor  the  fear  of 
the  Jews,  which,  until  the  coming  of  the  Holy  Ghost, 
paralysed  the  Apostles.  "  Who  shall  roll  us  back 
the  stone,"  was  the  only  question.  "  And  looking, 
they  saw  the  stone  rolled  back."  It  is  not  God's  way 
to  leave  unrewarded  faith  and  love  such  as  theirs. 
The  greater  the  obstacle  the  more  easily  it  yields  to 
love  and  trust. 

We  see  their  confidence  again  in  the  absence  of 
surprise  at  the  miracle  worked  for  them.  They  took 
it  as  a  matter  of  course  that  God  would  help  them. 
4'  And  entering  into  the  Sepulchre  they  saw  a  young 
man  sitting  at  the  right  side  clothed  with  a  white 
robe,  and  they  were  astonished  "  — for  the  first  time. 
"  Who  said  to  them  :  t  Fear  not  for  I  know  that  you 
seek  Jesus  who  was  crucified.  He  is  not  here,  for  He 
is  risen  as  He  said.  Come,  and  see  the  place  where 
the  Lord  was  laid.  And  going  quickly  tell  His  dis 
ciples  and  Peter  that  He  is  risen  :  and  behold,  He 
will  go  before  you  into  Galilee ;  there  you  shall  see 
Him.  Lo  !  I  have  foretold  it  to  you.'  And  they 
went  .  .  quickly.  .  .  with  fear  and  great 
joy,  running  to  tell  His  disciples." 

"  And  behold  Jesus  met  them,  saying :  '  All  hail.' 
But  they  came  up  and  took  hold  of  His  feet  and 
adored  Him.  Then  Jesus  said  to  them  '  Fear  not,  go 


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tell  My  brethren  that  they  go  into  Galilee,  there  they 
shall  see  Me.'" 

Oh  thai  wo  could  share  their  adoration  and  their 
joy!  He  is  our  Master  as  well  as  theirs.  To  each 
one  of  us  it  is  said  as  we  come  to  meditate  on  the 
Resurrection  :  "  Kilter  thou  into  the  joy  of  thy  Lord." 
That  we  could  forget  ourselves  for  awhile,  and  our 
little  interests  and  sorrows!  That,  filled  with  the 
spirit  of  our  Mother,  the  Church,  we  could  cry  out 
with  lier :  "Receive,  we  beseech  Thee,  0  Lord,  the 
offerings  of  Thy  exulting  Church  "  (Secret  for  Low 
Sunday).  "This  is  the  Day  which  the  Lord  hath 
made,  let  us  be  glad  and  rejoice  therein"  (Ps.  117). 


VI.  When  it  was  late  and  the  disciples  were  gathered  together 
Jesus  came  and  stood  in  the  midst  and  said  to  them  :  "  Peace 
be  to  you."  John  xx. 

See  the  Kleven  gathered  together  at  night  in  the 
I'pper  Chamber  discussing  the  events  of  the  day. 
The  women's  story  had  not  been  believed,  but  now 
Peter  has  seen  the  Lord,  and  unbelief  is  giving  way 
to  trembling  hope  ami  joy.  See  Peter  in  the  midst 
confirming  his  brethren  according  to  our  Lord's 
injunction.  See  the  door  opening,  and  the  two 
disciples  from  Kmmaus  coming  in.  1  hey  find  a 
yery  different  state  of  things  from  what  they  left  in 
the  morning.  Before  they  can  speak,  the  rest  cry 
out:  "The  Lord  is  risen  indeed,  and  hath  appeared 
to  Simon."  Watch  them  listening  to  Peter,  ;:nd 
then,  as  the  Eleven  crowd  round,  adding  their  own 


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testimony,  telling  "what  things  were  done  in  the 
way,  and  how  they  knew  Him  in  the  breaking  of 
bread." 

Notice  how  the  doors  are  shut  for  fear  of  the 
Jews.  All  noises  without  are  hushed,  for  it  is  late. 
And  still  the  disciples  tell  and  hear  unsatisfied  the 
joyful  news.  Those  who  have  seen  our  Lord  repeat 
their  tale  again  and  again.  Those  who  have  not 
seen  Him  listen  with  beating  hearts  and  wistful 
eyes.  Oh  that  they,  too,  might  look  upon  Him  risen 
from  the  dead ! 

See  !  See  !  There  in  His  wonted  place — with 
radiant  wounds  in  hands,  and  feet,  and  side — there 
with  the  smile  they  know  so  well — He  stands.  He 
looks  with  love  upon  them  all.  And  hark !  He 
speaks  :  "  Peace  be  to  you.  It  is  I,  fear  not." 

To  us,  too,  He  cornes  at  Benediction,  when  it  is 
late.  Dear  evening  visit  of  our  Lord,  how  did  our 
forefathers  get  on  without  it?  How  we  should  miss 
it  now  !  Is  it  like  His  coming  to  the  little  flock  in 
Jerusalem  gathered  together  within  closed  doors  for 
fear  of  their  enemies  ?  Or  like  His  visits  to  the  sick 
and  the  sad  when  He  was  on  earth  ?  Or  does  it 
recall  John's  vision  of  "  One  like  to  the  Son  of  Man 
in  the  midst  of  the  golden  candlesticks  ?  "  Or  the 
eternal  Benediction,  where  the  Blessed  with  their 
harps  and  golden  vials  full  of  odours  fall  down  before 
the  Lamb  and  sing  with  a  loud  voice  :  "  The  Lamb 
that  was  slain  is  worthy  to  receive  power,  and 
divinity,  and  wisdom,  and  strength,  and  honour,  and 


THE  RESURRECTION  17:3 

glory,  and  benediction.  To  Him  that  sittoth  on  the 
throne,  and  to  the  Lamb  benediction,  and  honour, 
and  glory,  and  power  for  ever  and  ever.  Amen"r 
(A])oc.  5.) 

Perhaps  it  is  like  all  these.  There  is  the  stealing 
away  at  nightfall  from  those  who  believe  not  in  the 
Divine  Presence  amongst  us:  the  gathering  round 
the  empty  place  where  He  is  wont  to  stand  :  the 
hush  .  .  .  and  then  the  sudden  Coming,  and 
the  burst  of  joy  and  triumph.  "  The  disciples  were 
glad  when  they  saw  the  Lord."  And  so  are  we. 

He  stands  "in  the  midst."  Of  whom?  Of  His 
servants,  little  and  great — the  poor,  the  outcast,  the 
heavy  laden,  the  little  children,  as  in  the  days  of 
His  life  on  earth.  And  now  as  then  they  bring  to 
Him  all  manner  of  troubles,  doubts,  plans,  diffi 
culties,  needs  of  every  sort.  Some  come  to  Him 
for  the  souls  confided  to  them  ;  some  for  their  own. 
Some  to  have  their  joy  sanctified  by  II  is  blessing: 
others  to  lay  down  their  burden  awhile  at  His  feet. 
Some  few  there  are  who  come  to  Him,  not  for  His 
promised  refreshment,  but  for  Himself,  to  pour  out 
their  souls  before  Him  in  praise  and  thanksgiving, 
in  sympathy,  in  reparation,  in  love. 

"  When  it  was  late  and  the  disciples  were 
gathered  together,  Jesus  came  and  stood  in  the 
midst,  and  said  to  them  :  'Peace  be  to  you.'" 
Peace  is  His  word  to  e;ich  and  to  all.  Peace,  His 
peace,  in  the  midst  of  the  world's  rush  and  excite 
ment  and  unrest:  in  the  midst  of  it>  business,  and 
its  gaieties,  its  dangers  and  its  care*. 


174       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

Peace  amid  the  storm  of  persecution,  the  heart- 
sinking  at  failure,  the  monotony  of  well-doing,  and 
watching  and  waiting  for  better  things. 

Peace  in  the  harder  trials  of  life,  the  coldness  of 
the  nearest,  the  peril  of  the  dearest. 

Peace  in  the  struggle  with  self — sharp,  daily,  un 
relenting.  In  the  struggle  with  God  Himself  ;  in 
the  weary  search  for  Him  who  hides  ;  in  the  separa 
tion  from  Him  who  seems  to  have  forsaken. 

Peace  is  His  word  to  us  all.  Peace,  like  the  rays 
of  His  monstrance,  radiates  from  Him  on  every 
side.  How  could  it  be  otherwise  when  He  Himself 
is  in  our  midst.  "  It  is  I,  fear  not.  It  is  I  Myself. 
Peace  I  leave  with  you,  My  peace  I  give  unto  you  ; 
not  as  the  world  giveth  do  I  give  unto  you.  Let  not 
your  heart  be  troubled,  nor  let  it  be  afraid  (John 
14).  If  the  world  hates  you,  know  that  it  hath 
hated  Me  before  you.  .  .  .  The  servant  is  not 
greater  than  his  Master  (John  15).  In  the  world 
you  shall  have  distress,  but  have  confidence,  I  have 
overcome  the  world.  .  .  .  You  will  indeed  have 
sorrow,  but  I  will  see  you  again,  and  your  heart 
shall  rejoice,  and  your  joy  no  man  shall  take  from 
you  "  (John  16). 

We  shall  see  Him  "  in  Patria  "  when  time  shall 
be  no  more  .  .  .  and  the  mystery  of  God  shall 
be  finished  (Apoc.  10),  And  I  heard  a  great  voice 
from  the  throne  saying :  Behold  the  tabernacle  of 
God  with  men,  and  He  will  dwell  with  them.  And 
they  shall  be  His  people ;  and  God  Himself  with 
them  shall  be  their  God  "  (Apoc.  21). 


THE  RESURRECTION  175 

"Come  up  higher,"  will  be  the  sweet  invitation 
to  the  eternal  Benediction,  where  is  "the  voice  of 
harpers  harping-  on  their  harps  (Apoc.  14)  :  where 
the  Temple  is  filled  with  smoke  from  the  Majesty  of 
God  (Apoc.  15):  where  the  great  multitude  which 
no  man  can  number,  of  all  nations  and  tribes,  and 
peoples  and  tongues,  stand  before  the  throne  in  sight 
of  the  Lamb,  and  cry  with  a  loud  voice  :  "  Salvation 
to  our  God  who  sitteth  upon  the  throne  and  to  the 
Lamb  .  .  .  Amen.  Benediction,  and  glory, 
and  wisdom,  and  thanksgiving,  honour,  and  power 
and  strength  to  our  God  for  ever  and  ever.  Amen  " 
(Apoc.  7). 

Shall  we  think,  then,  amid  that  glory  and  that 
peace,  of  the  days  when  we  gathered  round  the 
little  throne  on  earth,  "  the  tabernacle  of  God  with 
men,''  to  behold  "the  Mystery  of  God,"  to  wait  for 
His  coming  in  the  midst  ol  us,  and  to  hear  Him  say  : 
"  Peace  be  to  von  "  ? 


I   am  risen  and  am  still  with  thee.     Ps.  cxxxviii. 

Broken    by   our   unkindness,    Heart   of   Chri>t. 

Truest   of    friends, 
Thou  speedest  back  to  us,  as  though  'twere  Thine 

To    make   amends. 
To  comfort   and  to  gladden,   all   Thy   task, 

Upbraiding    not; 

All    wronirs,    all    memories    save    tho^e    of    love 
Past   and    forgot. 


176       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

VII.— See  My  hands  and  feet,  that  it  is  I  Myself;  handle 
and  see.— Luke  xxiv. 

When  all  was  over  on  Friday  afternoon,  and  the 
body  of  their  Victim  lay  lifeless  and  cold  in  the  grave, 
the  priests,  fearful  of  His  assurance  that  He  would 
rise  from  the  dead  the  third  day,  "  made  the  sepulchre 
sure,  sealing  the  stone,  and  setting  guards." 

But  "  He  that  dwelleth  in  Heaven  shall  laugh  at 
them :  and  the  Lord  shall  deride  them  "  (Ps.  2). 

Very  early  on  the  first  day  of  the  week,  while  it 
was  yet  dark,  our  Lord  rose  again.  His  sacred  body, 
united  once  more  to  the  Soul,  rose  glorious  and  im 
mortal,  every  vestige  of  its  humiliation  gone.  He 
rose  in  stillness  and  in  solitude  :  only  legions  of  ador 
ing  angels,  and  perhaps  the  holy  souls  from  Limbo, 
to  witness  His  Resurrection.  His  hour  of  triumph 
had  come.  The  most  glorious  victory  earth  has  ever 
seen  was  His,  a  victory  that  by  proving  His  Divinity 
beyond  the  possibility  of  cavil,  was  to  become  the 
central  point  of  the  Church's  faith,  so  that  the  preach 
ing  of  the  Gospel,  was  to  be  called  the  preaching  of 
the  Resurrection.  Yet  He  would  have  no  human  eye 
as  witness,  no  stir  in  the  tomb,  nothing  to  give  notice 
by  the  faintest  sign  of  what  had  passed  within. 

How  differently  we  should  have  arranged  His 
triumph !  There  were  a  million  and  a  half  or  two 
millions  of  His  people  in  Jerusalem.  He  might, 
had  he  so  willed,  have  roused  them  from  slumber  by 
a  terrific  earthquake,  which,  if  it  did  not  shake  the 
city  into  ruins,  would  have  hurried  them  panic- 


THE  RESURRECTION  177 

stricken  out  of  thoir  dwellings  into  the  surrounding 
valleys.  Then,  in  the  sight  of  King  Herod,  and  the 
Governor,  and  priests,  and  Pharisees,  of  the  vast 
multitude  out  of  every  nation  under  I  leaven,  He 
might  have  risen  in  glory  from  the  tomb. 

His  thoughts  are  not  our  thoughts.  The  meek 
ness  and  humility  which  had  marked  His  earthly 
life  seemed  to  cling  to  Him  still.  It  was  not  Himself 
but  His  Angel  who  so  terrified  the  guards  that  they 
became  as  dead  men.  He  went  quietly  hither  and 
thither  among  His  friends,  attractive  and  loveablc  as 
of  old,  but  with  a  new  tenderness,  almost  playful 
ness  of  manner  now  that  the  burden  which  had  lain 
on  His  Heart  tor  three  and  thirty  years  was  lifted 
from  Him.  We  see  Him  coming,  and  hiding,  and 
calling  them  by  their  name,  as  when  He  went  to 
the  Sepulchre  in  search  of  Magdalen.  lie  veal  in  <: 
Himself  unexpectedly  in  the  inn  at  Kmmaus,  or  in 
the  Upper  Chamber  on  Mount  Sion  ;  or  usini:  His 
Omnipotence  to  provide  breakfast  for  the  disciples 
on  the  seashore  of  Tiberias.  We  find  Him  walking 
with  them,  eating  with  them,  irivinir  Himself  to  be 
handled  by  them,  making  it  His  study  to  convince 
them  that  He  was  in  verv  deed  the  Master  they  had 
loved  and  followed  in  the  days  gone  bv.  The  natural 
questioning  of  their  hearts  would  be:  "  Is  it  in  truth 
the  Lord  Himself:'  If  it  is  He,  is  He  changed 
towards  us  by  our  miserable  falling  awav  from  Him  'r 
Is  the  same  familiar  intercourse  to  be  allowed  us  as 
before,  the  same  confidence,  the  same  love  I""  "Jesus 
knew  that  they  had  a  mind  to  ask  Him"  these  vital 
N 


178       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GEACE 

questions,  and  He  anticipates  them.  "Peace  be 
to  you.  It  is  I,  fear  not.  See  that  it  is  I  Myself. 
Handle  Me  and  see,  for  a  spirit  hath  not  flesh  and 
bones  as  you  see  Me  to  have.  And  when  He  had 
said  this  He  showed  them  His  hands  and  His  feet" 
(Luke  24). 

The  Resurrection  restores  Him  to  them  the  same 
as  before,  if  any  thing,  more  tender,  because  there 
was  more  to  overlook,  more  need  to  reassure.  What 
a  delight  it  is  to  see  Him  come  back  to  us  Himself, 
unchanged,  unchilled  by  the  touch  of  death,  un- 
severed  from  the  sympathies  of  earth  by  the  glorious 
state  on  which  He  has  entered ;  no  whit  less  human 
because  now  the  Divinity  displays  itself — "  Jesus 
yesterday,  to-day,  and  the  same  for  ever"  (Heb.  13). 

There  are  hearts  so  wrung  with  anguish  by  the 
leave-taking  at  the  grave,  that  they  refuse  to  believe 
in  the  survival  of  earth's  dear  ties  beyond.  They 
are  not  heartbroken  because  they  deny  themselves 
this  consolation :  but  because  they  are  heartbroken 
they  will  not  accept  it.  To  such  as  these  our  Lord 
offers  His  Sacred  Human  Heart  after  the  Resurrec 
tion  for  their  instruction  and  comfort.  Wha.t  loving 
eagerness  He  shows  to  be  with  His  "  brethren  "  once 
again.  He  abridges  as  far  as  possible  the  three  days 
of  separation.  He  anticipates  the  appointed  meeting 
in  Galilee  by  appearing  six  times  at  least  on  the  very 
day  of  His  Resurrection.  He  hastens  from  one  to 
another  of  His  friends.  The  thought  uppermost  in 
His  mind  seems  to  be  the  happiness  His  new  and 
glorious  life  will  bring  to  those  He  loves.  His  Resur- 


THE  RESURRECTION  179 

roction  is  not  the  pledge  only,  it  is  tho  prototype  of 
ours:  "  Tl  hath  noi  yet  appeared  what  we  shall  bo. 
But  we  know  that  we  shall  be  like  to  Him  "  (I.  John 
3).  Does  not  this  suffice  to  satisfy  and  more  than 
satisfy  every  desire ?  We  shall  be  like  Him.  In 
retaining  all  that  was  noble  and  beautiful  of  ihe  affec 
tions  of  earth  ;  in  the  intensified  because  purified  love 
of  those  bound  to  us  by  the  ties  of  kindred  and  friend 
ship;  in  sympathy  with  them  closer  and  tenderer 
than  any  we  know  now — we  shall  be  like  Him. 

"We  may  lift  up  our  lightened  hearts,  then,  to  those 
who  have  prone  before  us  "  with  the  sign  of  faith  and 
rest  in  the  sleep  of  peace,"  remembering  they  are 
ours  still  and  are  to  be  restored  to  us  one  day  as 
mirs.  "'Ihe  (iod  of  all  consolation"  will  give  back  to 
us  those  from  whom  we  were  parted  for  a  time,  dearer 
beyond  measure  for  the  parting,  and  for  the  new 
grace  and  beauty  that  have  blossomed  out  in  the  sun 
shine  of  their  eternal  life.  They  will  meet  us  at  the 
gates  of  Heaven  and  we  shall  know  them  at  once  as 
our  own.  No  need  for  them  to  say  as  they  greet  us 
with  loving  welcome:  "  See  that  it  is  1  myself." 

And  God  shall  wipe  away  tears  from  all  eyes:  and 
death  shall  be  no  more,  nor  mourning,  nor  crying, 
nor  sorrow  shall  be  any  more,  for  the  former  things 
are  passed  away. — Apoc.  xxi. 

VIII. — Ought  not  Christ  to  have  suffered  these  things,  and 
so  to  enter  into  His  glory?  — Luke  xxiv. 

See  our  Lord  rising  triumphant  from  the  grave  on 
Easter  Day.  See  those  sacred  members  radiant 


180       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GEACE 

with  the  glory  of  their  new  life.  Each  has  gone 
through  its  Passion  and  borne  its  share,  suffering  in 
its  appointed  place,  for  the  appointed  time,  patiently, 
perseveringly,  to  the  end.  Each  has  been  in  full 
sympathy  with  the  Head.  Fittingly,  then,  does 
each  share  in  the  glory  that  now  from  that  glorious 
Head  flows  down  upon  all. 

Thus  was  it  with  the  members  of  His  mystical 
body  who  had  stood  round  the  Cross.  The  pain  of 
each  had  been  foreseen,  measured  out,  appointed 
from  eternity.  And  so  was  the  joy  that  from  theii 
Head  irradiated  all,  not  gladdening  all  alike,  but 
in  proportion  to  the  sufferings  and  dispositions  of 
each.  There  was  the  joy  of  the  holy  women,  the 
joy  of  Magdalen,  the  Mother's  joy,  like  her  love, 
immeasurably  outstripping  all. 

Thus  will  it  be  with  each  and  every  one  of  His 
members  unto  the  end.  Therefore  St.  Peter  bids 
us  rejoice  when  we  suffer  with  Christ  "  that  when 
His  glory  shall  be  revealed  we  may  also  be  glad  with 
exceeding  joy"  (I.  Peter  4).  To  be  with  Jesus  of 
Nazareth  costs  for  a  little  while.  But  it  is  to  be 
our  joy  throughout  eternity.  To  all  who  are  faithful 
to  Him  here  He  says  as  to  His  dear  apostles :  "  You 
now  indeed  have  sorrow,  but  I  will  see  you  again 
and  your  heart  shall  rejoice,  and  your  joy  no  man 
shall  take  from  you  "  (John  16). 

The  Divine  Child  made  His  offering  in  the  Temple 
with  the  knowledge  that  it  would  be  accepted  to  the 
full.  When  the  time  came  for  Him  to  redeem  the 
pledge  He  had  given  us,  He  was  ready.  "  I  do  not 
resist :  I  have  not  gone  back  "  (Isaias  50).  And 


THE  RESURRECTION  181 

when  His  chalice  had  boon  drained  to  the  dregs, 
and  Easter  morning  had  dawned,  and  He  was  striv 
ing  on  that  Sabbath  day's  walk  to  instruct  and  cheer 
two  of  His  disciples  to  whom  the  Passion  had  been 
a  scandal,  He  said  simply:  "Ought  not  Christ  to 
have  suffered  these  things  ?"  Tie  was  but  fulfilling 
His  engagement.  Was  it  not  to  be  expected  of 
Christ  that  He  would  have  a  suffering  life  and  a 
death  of  shame  ? 

We  can  trust  our  Lord  thoroughly.  We  can 
always  depend  on  Him.  What  lie  undertakes  He 
will  carry  through.  What  lie  promises  He  will 
fulfil.  Can  the  same  be  said  of  me?  Am  1  as 
good  as  my  word?  I  have  undertaken  to  follow 
Him,  bearing  my  cross.  When  the  cross  comes  to 
rne  in  my  daily  life,  can  1  say  with  Him  :  "  1  do 
not  resist:  I  have  not  gone  back.  Ought  not  I  to 
suffer  these  things  "  ? 

From  first  to  last  ihror^-hnut  the  histnrv  of  the 
elect  the  law  holds  good — death  the  road  to  resurrec 
tion  and  eternal  life,  and  the  only  road.  Are  Enoch 
and  Elias  at  least  to  be  exempt?  We  might  think 
so  when  we  read  of  the  stupendous  powers  given  to 
them  in  the  days  of  their  prophecy:  "I  will  give 
unto  My  two  witnesses,  and  they  shall  prophesy  a 
thousand  two  hundred  sixty  days  .  .  .  And  if 
any  man  will  hurt  them,  fire  shall  come  out  of  their 
mouths,  and  shall  devour  their  enemies.  And  if 
any  man  will  hurt  them,  in  this  manner  must  he  bo 
slain.  These  have  power  to  shut  heaven 
and  they  have  power  over  waters  to  turn  them  into 
blood,  and  to  strike  the  earth  with  all  plagues  as 


182       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

often  as  they  will"  (Apoc.  11).  How,  then,  shall 
these  witness  to  the  Lamb  that  was  slain  ?  How 
shall  these  servants  be  as  their  Master? 

"  And  when  they  shall  have  finished  their  testi 
mony,  the  beast  that  asceiideth  out  of  the  abyss, 
shall  make  war  against  them,  and  shall  overcome 
them  and  kill  them.  And  their  bodies  shall  lie  in 
the  streets  of  the  great  city  where  their  Lord  also 
was  crucified  .  .  .  for  three  days  and  a  half. 
And  they  that  dwell  upon  the  earth  shall  rejoice  over 
them  and  maive  merry  .  .  .  And  after  three 
days  and  a  half,  the  spirit  of  life  from  God  entered 
into  them.  And  they  stood  upon  their  feet,  and 
great  fear  fell  upon  them  that  saw  them  .  .  . 
And  they  went  up  to  heaven  in  a  cloud,  and  their 
enemies  saw  them "  (Id.). 

"As  you  are  partakers  of  the  sufferings  of  Christ, 
so  shall  you  be  also  of  the  consolation  "  (II.  Cor.  1). 
"  If  we  suffer,  we  shall  also  reign  with  Him  "  (II. 
Tim.  2).  Such  is  the  universal  law  of  Christ's 
kingdom.  Have  I  any  wish  but  to  fulfil  it,  when, 
and  how,  and  in  the  measure  appointed  for  me? 


IX. — Christ  is  risen  from  the  dead,  the  first  fruits  of  them  that 
sleep.— i  Cor.  xv. 

(1)  God  hath  both  raised  up  the  Lord,  and  will 
raise  up  us  also  by  His  power  (I.  Cor.  6). 

(2)  Know  you  not  that  your  bodies  are  the  mem 
bers  of  Christ?     Glorify  and  bear  God  in  your  body 

(id). 

(3)  We  look  for  that  life  which  God  will  give  to 


THE  RESURRECTION  183 

those    that    never    change     their    faith    from    Ilim 
(Tobias   2). 

(4)  Wo   are    now    the   sons   of   God  ;    and    it  hath 
not  yet  appeared  what  we  shall  be.       We  know  that 
when    He    shall    appear    we    shall    be   like   to    Him, 
because  we  shall  see   Him  as  lie  is  (I.  John  3). 

(5)  If  we  believe  that  Jesus  died  and  rose  again, 
even    so   them    who    have   slept   through    Jesus    will 
God   bring  with  Him  (Thess.  4). 

((»)  Wherefore  expect  Me,  saith  the  Lord  in  the 
day  of  My  Resurrection  that  is  to  come.  ...  In 
that  day  thou  shalt  not  be  ashamed  For  all  thy  doings 
wherein  thou  hast  transgressed  against  Me.  .  . 
The  Lord  will  rejoice  over  thee  with  gladness,  He 
will  be  silent  in  His  love,  He  will  be  joyful  over 
thee  in  praise  (Sophon.  3). 

(7)  In  that  day  you  shall  see  the  difference  between 
the  just  and  the  wicked  :  between  him  that  serveth 
God,  and  him  that  serveth  Him  not  (Malach.  3). 

(cS)  Fight  the  good  fight  of  faith;  lay  hold  on 
eternal  life  whereunto  thou  art  called  (I.  Tim.  6). 

(9)  Keep  yourselves  in   the  love  of  God   (Jude  1). 
And  wait  for  His  Son  from  Heaven,  whom.  He  raised 
from  the  dead,  Jesus  wrho  hath  delivered  us  from  the 
wrath  to  come  (I.  Thess.  1). 

(10)  I  know  that  my  Kedeemer  liveth,  and  in  the 
last  day  I  shall  rise  out  of  the  earth.      And   1  shall 
be  clothed   again   with   my  skin,   and    in    my   flesh  I 
shall    see  my   God.      Whom  1   myself  shall   see,   and 
mv    eves    shall    behold,    and    not    another:     this    my 
hope  is  laid  up  in  my  bosom  (Job  19). 


THE   ASCENSION 

I. — Sing  ye  to  God,  sing  a  psalm  to  His  name  :  make  a  way 
for  Him  who  ascendeth  upon  the  west :  the  Lord  is  His 
name. — Ps.  Ixvii. 

At  length  He  appeared  to  the  Eleven  as  they  were 
at  table :  and  He  upbraided  them  with  their  in 
credulity  and  hardness  of  heart,  because  they  did 
not  believe  them  who  had  seen  Him  after  He  was 
risen  again. 

And  He  led  them  out  as  far  as  Bethania.  And 
lifting  up  His  hands  He  blessed  them.  And  it  came 
to  pass  whilst  He  blessed  them  He  departed  from 
them ;  and  while  they  looked  on  He  was  raised  up, 
and  a  cloud  received  Him  out  of  their  sight;  and 
He  was  carried  up  to  heaven,  and  sitteth  on  the  right 
hand  of  God. 

And  while  they  were  beholding  Him  going  up  to 
heaven,  behold  two  men  stood  by  them  in  white 
garments,  who  also  said  :  Ye  men  of  Galilee,  why 
stand  you  looking  up  to  heaven?  This  Jesus  who 
is  taken  up  from  you  into  heaven  shall  so  come  as 
you  have  seen  Him  going  into  heaven. 

And  they,  adoring,  went  back  into  Jerusalem  with 


THE  ASCENSION  185 

groat   joy,   from   the   mount   which   is   called   Olivet. 
(Luke  24;    Mark  1G;    Acts  1.) 

Sec  the  disciples  standing  round  our  Lord  on 
Olivet.  With  them  Ills  Mother  and  the  faithful 
women.  How  absorbed  are  all  in  their  contempla 
tion  of  Him  !  How  utterly  forgotten  is  the  earth 
and  all  it  contains! 

Feel  the  freshness  of  the  breeze  up  on  this  height. 

Taste  the  peace  and  happiness  of  the  little  group. 
The  joy  of  belonging  to  our  Lord;  of  being  among 
His  friends;  of  having  made  sacrifices  for  Him. 

Admire  the  unselfish  love  that  makes  their  faces 
so  bright,  their  hearts  so  happy  as  they  come  down 
the  Mount — alone. 

II.— Be   Thou   exalted,  O   God,    above   the  heavens,  and  Thy 
glory  above  all  the  earth. — Ps.  Ivi. 

The  forty  (lavs  are  over.  What  days  they  have 
been  for  the  disciples  !  Any  time  they  might  expect 
a  visit  from  their  Master.  In  His  absence  they 
longed  for  Him.  When  lie  came,  they  feasted  their 
eyes  upon  His  glorious  beauty,  and  hung  upon  His 
lips,  and  poured  out  their  souls  at  His  feet !  Before 
His  Passion  He  had  said  to  them  :  "  I  have  many 
things  to  say  to  you,  but  you  cannot  bear  them  now." 
During  the  forty  days  lie  has  said  these  many 
things.  He  has  been  speaking  to  them  of  the  King 
dom  of  God,  that  spiritual  Kingdom  of  which  they 
are  to  be  under  Him  the  founders,  and  which  by  their 
labours  they  are  to  extend  to  the  ends  of  the  earth 


186       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

Now  that  the  Eesurrection  has  set  the  seal  of  the 
Divinity  on  His  mission  and  His  words,  and  solidly 
established  their  faith  and  trust  in  Him,  they  can 
bear  to  hear  of  the  great  things  they  are  to  suffer 
for  His  Name's  sake.  How  sweet  has  been  the  inter 
course  between  the  Master  and  the  disciples  during 
these  blessed  days. 

And  now  the  last  of  them,  Thursday,  has  come. 
The  Eleven  are  at  table  when  He  appears  to  them. 
There  is  something  very  homely  and  tender  in  His 
choosing  this  time  for  coming  into  their  midst.  As 
if  He  would  make  up  to  them  for  the  sadness  of  that 
Last  Supper  when  He  had  to  break  to  them  that  He 
was  going  away.  To  what  lengths  His  condescen 
sion  goes  on  this  last  morning  on  earth  of  His  glorious 
and  immortal  life.  We  are  expressly  told  that  He  ate 
with  them.  It  is  perhaps  conceivable  that  He  should 
thus  humble  Himself  at  His  first  appearance  on 
Easter  Day,  when  "  they  being  troubled  and 
affrighted  supposed  that  they  saw  a  spirit."  But, 
after  forty  days,  when  "  by  many  proofs  "  the}*  have 
been  convinced  that  He  who  came  in  and  went  out 
amongst  them  was  in  very  deed  their  Lord  and 
Master — what  need  of  such  loving  familiarity  now ! 

"  And  He  upbraided  them  with  their  incredulity 
and  hardness  of  heart  because  they  did  not  believe 
them  who  had  seen  Him  after  He  was  risen  again." 
How  His  Sacred  Heart  resented  the  want  of  faith ! 
And  they  knew  it.  When,  in  that  early  morning,  He 
provided  their  breakfast  on  the  seashore,  and  "  com- 
eth  and  taketh  bread,  and  giveth  them,  and  fish 


THE  ASCENSION  187 

ii  like  manner,  none  of  thorn  who  wore  at  meat  durst 
:isk  Him:  'Who  art  Thou?'  knowing  that  it  was 
(he  Lord  "  (John  1J1). 

"  Durst  "—for  the  only  fault  He  could  bring  Trim- 
self  to  rebuke  in  those  glad  days  was  doubt,  fear, 
slowness  of  heart  to  recognise  Him  as  the  same  He 
had  ever  boon  to  them.  Was  there  not  everything 
to  reassure  them?  The  well-known  voice  and  saluta 
tion,  the  dear  familiar  words  in  which  lie  was  wont 
to  calm  their  fears,  I  he  same  Divine  couHesy,  the 
same  irracious  condescension,  so  natural,  so  sweet, 
that  the  condescension  scarcely  appeared,  the  human 
affeotionateness  and  sympathy  with  their  joys  and 
pains  thai  had  marked  all  His  dealings  with 
them  during  the  three  years  of  intimate  com 
panionship — all  this  they  found  again,  height 
ened  by  an  indescribable  charm  after  the 
Resurrection.  It  was  the  recognition  of  the  old 
ways,  and  tones,  and  actions,  as  He  chid,  and  taught, 
and  comforted,  and  walked,  and  ate  with  them,  that 
brought  home  at  last  to  their  slow  hearts  that  it  was 
in  very  truth  Jesus  Christ,  yesterday,  and  to-day,  and 
the  same  for  ever. 

Thus  Tie  showed  Himself  to  them  in  the  last  visit. 
And  eating  with  them  He  commanded  them  that  they 
should  not  depart  from  Jerusalem,  but  should  wait 
for  the  promise  of  the  Father,  "  which  you  have 
heard,"  saith  He,  "by  My  mouth." 

"  And  lie  led  them  out  as  far  :>v  1  >ethania,"  the  part 
of  Olivet  that  went  by  this  name. 

See    them    leaving    the    Supper    Room    together. 


188       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GEACE 

When  last  they  had  gone  thence  with  Him,  it  was  to 
witness  the  beginning  of  His  Passion  under  the  olive 
trees.  Now,  along  the  same  road,  they  go  to  be  spec 
tators  of  His  triumph.  Through  the  crowded  streets 
they  follow  their  Master,  visible  to  themselves  alone. 
Across  Kedron,  and  past  the  Garden  of  Gethsemane. 
See  Him,  as  He  begins  to  ascend  Olivet,  looking  down 
into  the  Garden  where  He  lay  in  agony,  sorrowful 
even  unto  death.  He  slackens  His  pace  as  the  sum 
mit  of  the  Mount  is  reached,  as  if  Jothe  to  leave  the 
earth  and  the  little  flock  to  whom  He  is  all 
in  all.  See  Him  speaking  tenderly,  now  to  one 
now  to  another — a  last  word  to  Magdalen,  to  John, 
to  Peter,  to  His  Mother.  How  they  all  press  round 
Him,  as  if  they  feel  they  are  about  to  lose  Him. 

Look  reverently  on  Him  as  He  stands  now  on  the 
mountain  brow.  The  fresh  breeze  stirs  His  raiment 
and  His  hair.  He  is  gazing  into  the  distance.  His 
thoughts  seem  far  away.  Beneath  Him  lie  the  scenes 
of  His  life  on  earth.  To  the  north  is  Nazareth, 
where,  when  all  things  were  in  quiet  silence,  and 
night  was  in  the  midst  of  her  course,  He  came  to 
Mary.  There  are  tears  of  human  feeling  in  His  eyes 
as  He  thinks  of  His  home,  and  of  the  little  shop  up 
the  village  street  where  He  worked  those  many  years 
by  Joseph's  side.  To  the  south  is  Bethlehem  where 
He  came  unto  His  own  and  His  own  received  Him 
not.  South-west  Egypt,  recalling  memories  of  His 
infancy  and  boyhood.  How  long  He  stands  there, 
still  and  silent,  looking  round.  The  hillsides,  the 
corn  fields,  the  desert  places,  the  crowded  streets,  the 


THE  ASCENSION  189 

quiet  lanes,  where  He  went  about  doing  pood,  teach 
ing,  healing,  comforting — His  Heart  yearns  over 
them  all. 

At  his  feet  is  the  Garden  where  lie  prayed  that 
His  chalice  might  pass  from  Him  ;  where  He  accepted 
the  Father's  AVill.  Yonder  are  the  pillar  and  the 
guard  room  where  in  His  innocent  flesh  He  satisfied 
for  the  sins  of  men.  Trending  westward,  the  road  to 
Calvary,  where  lie  became  the  pattern  of  the  sulVer- 
ing  and  the  heavy  laden,  to  the  end  of  time.  And 
there,  outside  the  walls  rose  the  hard  deathbed 
where  He  taught  us  how  to  die. 

Our  Lord  looks  over  the  scenes  of  His  life  on 
earth  and  sees  that  everywhere  He  has  perfectly  ful 
filled  the  Father's  Will.  "  1  have  glorified  Thee 
on  the  earth.  I  have  finished  the  work  Thou  gavest 
Me  to  do.  And  now  glorify  Thou  Me,  0  Father, 
with  the  glory  which  I  had,  before  the  world  was, 
with  Thee  "  (John  17). 

His  eyes  turn  again  to  His  disciples.  Lifting  up 
His  hands  He  blesses  them,  and  rises  into  the  air. 
He  rises  slowly.  Up  into  the  blue  heavens  He 
mounts,  till  a  cloud  receives  Him  out  of  their  sight. 

See  them  gazing  after  Him.  Long,  long  after 
the  cloud  has  sailed  away,  and  all  trace  of  Him  has 
gone,  they  stand  there  motionless.  "  He  was 
carried  up  to  heaven,  and  sitteth  on  the  right  hand 
of  God.1'  And  He  has  carried  thither  with  Him 
all  their  interests,  and  affections,  their  very  life. 
How  can  they  bring  down  their  gaze  to  earth  again  • 


190       HAIL!    FULL    OF   GRACE 

Suddenly  two  men  stand  by  them  in  white  gar 
ments,  who  say :  "  Ye  men  of  Galilee,  why  stand  you 
looking  up  to  heaven  ?  This  Jesus  who  is  taken 
up  from  you  into  heaven,  shall  so  come  as  you  have 
seen  Him  going  into  Heaven." 

"  Why  stand  you  looking  up  to  heaven  ?  "  0 
Angels,  what  a  question  !  Where  should  they  look 
but  into  that  heaven  whither  He  has  gone  ?  What 
comfort  is  left  for  them  here  ?  Dark  and  lonely 
earth  will  be  to  them  now.  And  yet  they  are  not 
left  without  consolation.  It  is  to  be  found  in  four 
things.  In  the  glory  of  their  Lord  who  has  reached 
the  end  of  His  painful  course  and  is  now  seated  at 
the  right  hand  of  God.  In  the  promise  of  His 
return.  In  the  Comforter  He  will  send  them.  In 
the  work  they  are  to  do  for  Him.  The  disciples 
open  their  hearts  to  this  comfort.  "  They  adoring 
went  back  into  Jerusalem  with  great  joy,"  we  are 
told.  Not  the  Mother  only,  from  whom  we  expect 
the  highest  heroism  of  generosity,  but  those  also 
who  gathered  round  her  as  they  went  down  the 
Mount  together.  Looking  into  her  face,  they 
caught  her  spirit  of  unselfishness,  her  joy  in  His 
glory,  her  zeal  for  the  souls  He  came  to  save.  They 
felt  they  must  keep  near  her  to  sustain  their  souls 
on  hers.  With  her  they  re-crossed  Kedron,  and 
threaded  their  way  through  the  streets  back  to  the 
Supper  Boom,  there  ie  await  the  coming  of  the 
Paraclete. 


THE  ASCENSION  191 

God  is  ascended  with  jubilee,  and  the   Lord  with  the  sound 
of  trumpet— Ps.  xlvi. 

Rise,    King  of  Glory,    rise 

fn to  Thy  Throne  ! 
No  power,  no  praise,  no  prize, 

But  is  Thine  own. 
And  we  are  Thine,  Thy  race, 

Thy  brethren  we  ; 
Lord,  in  Thy  dwelling-place 

We,   too,   must    lie  ! 

III.— While  they  looked  on  He  was  carried  up  to  heaven  and 
sitteth  on  the  right  hand  of  God.  -Acts  i,  Luke  xxiv, 
Mark  xvi. 

Let  U8  follow  our  Lord  in  thought  from  the 
moment  when  the  cloud  hides  Him  from  the  sight 
of  the  disciples.  The  day  will  conie  when  we  shall 
follow  II im  in  body  and  soul  even  as  we  see  Him 
going  into  heaven. 

Look  around.  Myriads  of  Angels,  those  elder  sons 
of  God,  are  flocking  earthward,  eager  to  hail  as  Kin<r, 
Him  who  has  repaired  their  ranks.  And,  pressing 
close  in  His  train,  nearer  to  Him  even  than  His 
Angels,  is  a  great  multitude  that  no  man  con  Id 
number — souls  from  Limbo  and  from  Purgatory,  the 
just  made  perfect,  from  Adam  and  Eve,  and 
Abraham  and  David,  to  St.  Joseph,  and  the  good 
thief. 

See  the  happy  commingling  for  the  first  time  of 
angelic  and  human  spirits;  how  affectionately  the 


192       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

Angels  associate  with,  those  who  are  "  a  little  lower  " 
only  than  themselves  by  reason  of  their  closer  rela 
tionship  with  Him  who  is  Head  of  all,  the  First- 
Born  among  many  brethren. 

Watch  the  grand  procession  as  it  sweeps  onward 
to  the  eternal  gates.  Hear  the  sounds  of  praise  and 
congratulation  on  every  side.  '  The  chariot  of 
God  is  attended  by  ten  thousand,  thousands  of  them 
that  rejoice.  The  Lord  is  among  them  in  the  holy 
place.  Ascending  on  high,  Thou  hast  led  captivity 
captive  "  (Ps.  67). 

"  Sing  ye  to  God,  ye  kingdoms  of  the  earth,  sing 
ye  to  the  Lord.        Sing  ye   to   God   who   mounteth 
above  the   heaven   of  heavens   to   the   east. 
His  magnificence  and  His  power  is  in  the  clouds  " 
(Id.). 

Hear  the  summons  to  the  warders  of  the  heavenly 
City ;  "  Lift  up  your  gates,  0  ye  princes,  and  be  ye 
lifted  up,  0  eternal  gates;  and  the  King  of  Glory 
shall  enter  in. 

"Who  is  this  King  of  Glory? 

"  The  Lord  who  is  strong  and  mighty ;  the  Lord 
mighty  in  battle  "  (Ps.  24). 

Kneel  on  the  threshold  of  heaven  as  He  enters 
with  His  train.  Stoop  down  and  kiss  "  the  place  of 
His  feet."  Beg  Him  to  carry  before  the  throne  of 
God  all  your  desires  and  affections.  And  to  grant 
you  now  such  grace,  that  when  on  the  Last  great 
Day  all  heaven  shall  pour  out  to  the  Judgment,  and 
He  shall  return  with  the  elect,  you  may  be  one  of 
His  suite. 


THE  ASCENSION  19:) 

0  my  Lord,  remember  me  now  that  Thou  art  enter 
ing  Thy  Kingdom.  Among  its  millions,  remember 
me.  Among  its  many  mansions  find  a  little  place 
for  me,  that  where  Thou  art  I  may  be  with  Thee 
and  see  Thy  glory.  Give  me  grace  to  rule  my  life 
on  Thine,  that  Thou  mayst  not  be  ashamed  to 
acknowledge  me  for  one  of  Thy  members  when  Thou 
shalt  come  in  the  majesty  of  Thy  Father  and  of  the 
holy  Angels. 


IV.— "  I  ascend  to  My  Father  and  to  your  Father."— John  xx. 

How  dear  to  Thee,  0  Lord,  is  Thy  office  as  Head 
of  our  race  !  How  Thou  dost  love  to  draw  us  into 
close  companionship  with  Thee,  to  communicate  to 
us  all  that  is  communicable  in  the  privileges  of  son- 
ship,  to  identify  our  interests  with  Thine! 

My  Father  and  your  Father.  He,  the  Elder 
Brother,  bids  us  put  011  His  likeness;  clothe  our 
selves  with  His  merits;  offer  the  acceptable  gifts 
He  places  in  our  hands,  that  we  may  win  the  blessing 
which  is  the  birthright  of  the  First-Born. 

My  Father  and  your  Father.  The  adopted 
children  are  led  up  to  our  common  Father  by  the 
Eternal  Son  for  the  embrace  which  is  the  right  of 
every  child. 

My   Father   and  your  Father.     AVe,    the   prodigal 
children    are    reconciled    to    the    Father    we    have 
abandoned   and  outraged,   by  Him  who   does  always 
the  things  that  please  Him. 
O 


194       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GEACE 

V.— O  clap  your  hands,  all  ye  nations,   shout  unto  God  with 
the  voice  of  joy.— Ps.  xlvi. 

Yes,  all  ye  nations,  for  all  are  His  redeemed,  bought 
with  a  great  price.  Clap  your  hands,  shout  for  joy; 
our  Redeemer  having  risen  from  the  dead  dieth  now 
no  more ;  pain  and  sorrow  shall  no  more  come  near 
Him. 

It  is  all  over,  dear  Lord,  all  over.  No  more  tor 
ture  for  Thy  sacred  body ;  no  more  anguish  for  Thy 
generous  Soul.  Beneath  the  olive  trees  but  forty 
days  ago  Thou  didst  accept  Thy  cruel  Passion  :  "  The 
chalice  which  My  Father  hath  given  Me,  shall  I  not 
drink  it?  "  Now,  on  Olivet  again,  ascending  in 
glory  to  the  right  hand  of  the  Father,  the  cry  of  Thy 
Heart  in  Its  overflowing  gladness  is :  ik  My  chalice 
which  inebriateth,  how  goodly  is  it!  "  (Ps.  22). 

Past  for  ever  is  that  baptism  with  which  Thou 
hadst  to  be  baptized.  Thou  art  no  more  straitened, 
for  now  it  is  accomplished.  "  The  scourge  shall  not 
come  nigh  Thy  dwelling^  (Ps.  90).  Thine  enemies 
shall  rage  and  devise  vain  things  .  .  .  and  Thou 
0  Lord,  dwelling  in  heaven,  shalt  laugh  at  them 
(Ps.  2).  Past  is  all  the  humiliation  and  the  woe  Thy 
Incarnation  involved.  But  not  past,  never  to  be  past, 
are  its  blessed  fruits.  Never  to  be  past  Thy  triumph 
as  Conqueror  over  sin  and  hell.  Never  to  be  past 
the  song  of  praise  that  goes  up  to  Thee  from  Thine 
elect.  Never  past  Thy  work  of  intercession  for  us  at 
the  right  hand  of  the  Father — the  pleading  of  Thy 
Wounds,  the  light,  and  strength,  and  consolation 


THE  ASCENSION  195 

that  flow  from    thorn  to  the  uttermost,  parts  of  the 
earth. 

And  never  to  be  past,  nay  rather  to  hojrin  from 
this  hour,  my  personal  return  to  Thee  tor  the  redemp 
tion  Thou  hast  brought-  a  redemption  as  much  for 
mo  as  if  it  had  been  wrought  for  me  alone.  Nay,  is 
it  not  more  to  me  a  thousand  times,  than  if  it  had 
profited  no  other?  Is  it  not  more  to  me  that  all 
whom  I  love,  that  this  dear  human  family,  every 
member  of  it,  was  under  those  outstretched  arms  on 
Calvary  and  drawn  into  their  embrace? 

0  clap  your  hands,  all  ye  nations,  shout  unto  God 
with   the   voice   of  joy.      And    you,    holy   and    happy 
ones,   who   have   secured   for   ever   the   fruits   of   that 
Redemption,  who  have  washed  your  robes  and  made 
them  white  in  the  Ulood  of  the  Lamb,   praise  Him 
for  us  till  we  join   you   and   unite  our  voices   with 
yours.     Even  here  in  this  vale  of  tears  your  song  of 
praise    reaches    us,    that    we    may    echo    it    however 
faintly:     k*  Thou    art    worthy,    (J    Lord    our    God,    to 
receive  glory,  and  honour,  and  power"  (Apoc.  4) 
.     .     because   Thou    wast   slain,    and    hast    redeemed 
us  to  God   in   Thy   Blood,    out    of    every  tribe,   and 
tongue,  and  people,  and  nation.     The  Lamb  that  was 
slain   is  worthy  to  receive   power,  and  divinity,   and 
wisdom,   and   strength,    and   honour   and    glory,    and 
benediction    (Apoc.    0).      \Ve    give    Thee    thanks,    () 
Lord  God  Almighty,  who  art,  and  who  wast,  and  who 
art  to  come;    because  Thou  hast  taken  to  Thee  Thy 
great  power,  and  Thou  hast  reigned  (Apoc.  11). 


196       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GEACE 

VI.— While  they  looked  on  He  was  carried  up,  and  a  cloud 
received  Him  out  of  their  sight.— Acts  i. 

Can  we  imagine  a  way  of  withdrawing  His  pre 
sence  from  this  world  better  fitted  to  draw  their  hearts 
after  Him  ?  He  might  have  sent  an  Angel  to  say  He 
had  ascended,  as  one  was  sent  to  say  He  was  risen. 
He  might  have  met  them  in  the  Supper  Koom  and 
there  made  them  His  farewell.  But  to  gather  them 
round  Him  and  lead  them  up  to  a  peak  of  earth,  and 
thence  to  rise  slowly  above  their  heads,  letting  their 
eyes  follow  Him  till  the  cloud  received  Him  out 
of  their  sight — was  not  this  to  attract  their  hearts 
vehemently  whither  He  had  gone  !  Was  it  not  to 
link  together  Heaven  and  earth,  in  a  union  that  shall 
never  again  be  broken  !  Earth  stood  on  tiptoe  to 
lift  Him  up :  Heaven  stooped  to  receive  Him. 

What  a  life  of  paradoxes  is  the  life  of  the  Word 
made  Flesh  !  God  become  man  ;  the  Creator  to  have 
a  created  nature ;  the  Almighty  to  be  helpless  and 
weak ;  the  All  Wise  to  learn ;  the  All  Perfect  to  in 
crease  in  grace  before  God  and  man  ;  Life  to  die  ; 
the  most  faithful  of  friends  to  leave  us,  and  leaving, 
to  remain  with  us  all  days  ! 

And  here  on  Olivet,  drawing  His  disciples  after 
Him  in  heart  and  desire  ;  yet  sending  them  back  into 
Jerusalem,  to  long  absence  from  Him,  to  struggle 
and  persecution,  labours  and  death — "  with  great 

joy-" 

In  the  Eucharist  and  the  Paraclete  we  might  find 
an  explanation  of  the  joy.  But  by  another  paradox. 


THE  ASCENSION  197 

These  gentle  forces  were  to  sustain,  not  to  satisfy. 
They  were  to  maintain  for  ever  in  iheir  hearts  and  in 
the  hearts  of  His  disciples  to  the  end  of  time,  the 
longing  desire  to  see  fare  to  fare  Him  who,  beneath 
His  veils,  is  the  source  of  all  their  desires  ;  the  pining 
for  that  "abiding  City"  which  "the  Spirit  Himself 
asketh  for  us  with  unspeakable  groan  ings"  (Rom. 
8). 

VII.  — If  you  be  risen  with  Christ,  seek  the  things  that  are 
above  where  Christ  sitteth  at  the  right  hand  of  God. 
Mind  the  things  that  are  above,  not  the  things  that  are 
upon  the  earth.— Coloss.  iii. 

See  the  disciples  wending  their  way  towards  the 
Mount  of  Olives:  He  in  their  midst,  visible  to  them, 
not  to  His  enemies.  Xote  how  He  is  literally  the  one 
thought,  the  one  love  of  them  all.  How  even*  aim, 
desire,  affection,  centres  in  Him.  How  He  is  the 
bond  of  union  among-  so  many  of  different  ranks, 
callings,  characters.  See  the  radiant  peace  on  every 
face.  Look  into  each  heart  and  see  how  joy  and  con 
fidence  reign  supreme ;  how  the  world  with  its 
pleasures  and  honours  is  not  so  much  despised  as 
utterly  ignored  by  these  men  of  lowly  station. 

Why?  Because  hem?  risen  with  Christ,  they  seek 
the  things  that  are  above,  whither  their  Lord  is 
ascending  to  sit  at  the  right  hand  of  God.  The  love 
of  Christ  has  drawn  them  out  and  freed  them  from 
the  absorbing  love  of  self.  His  views,  His  Will,  His 
service,  have  taken  the  place  of  personal  considera 
tions.  How  proud  they  are  of  Him.  And  of  being 


198       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

His.  How  they  look  to  Him,  lean  upon  Him,  trust 
to  Him  the  future  so  lowering,  so  unprovided  for. 
What  matter  if  life  is  to  be  full  of  peril  and  pain,  if 
goods,  home,  friends,  strength,  life  itself,  have  to  be 
sacrificed  for  Him  !  He  will  be  with  them  through 
it  all.  He  will  make  up  to  them  for  all.  He  will 
be  ready  to  receive  them  when  their  work  for  Him 
is  done.  In  a  little  while  they  will  be  with  Him  in 
His  Kingdom.  Oh  that  that  hour  were  come  now ! 

But  six  weeks  ago  all  His  acquaintance  and  the 
women  that  had  followed  Him  from  Galilee,  stood 
afar  off  beholding  what  seemed  to  be  the  end  of  all 
their  hopes.  It  was  the  eve  of  the  Pasch.  The  re 
joicings  of  the  morrow  were  mockery  and  misery  to 
them.  On  the  first  day  of  the  week  they  rose  from 
troubled  sleep  to  face  life  again,  their  hearts  weighted 
with  a  sorrow  beyond  the  power  of  heaven  or  earth 
to  lighten.  So  it  seemed.  But  the  next  day  when 
they  rose — if  indeed  there  was  rest  for  any  of  them 
that  night  that  followed  the  Resurrection — and  the 
next  day,  and  the  next,  and  as  day  succeeded 
day — what  a  change !  If  earth  looked  dark 
now,  it  was  because  the  light  of  His  face 
had  dulled  all  else  to  them.  No  loss  could 
eadden  them :  no  persecution  shake  them ;  nothing 
could  fetter  the  freedom  or  quench  the  joy  of  hearts 
to  which  their  risen  Lord  was  all  in  all. 

Calvary  had  crushed  them  to  the  earth :  it  had  not 
raised  them  to  heaven.  Unless  mind  and  heart  open 
to  the  srrace  that  comes  with  a  great  sorrow,  this  will 
not  worV  detachment — a  hopeless,  bitter  disgust  of 


THE  ASCENSION 

life,  perhaps,  but  this  is  not  detachment.  Detach 
ment  is  a  bright  grace,  that  frees  the  soul 
from  earthly  ties,  not  to  lenve  it  unsup 
ported  and  unsatisfied,  but  to  bear  it  swiftly 
to  God.  It  does  not  kill  or  blunt  the  affections,  but 
purifies  and  intensifies  them  that  they  may  cleave 
with  all  their  strength  to  the  Sovereign  Good,  the 
All-sufHcino;  God.  Thus  the  work,  begun  by  sorrow, 
must  be  perfected  by  hope  and  love.  The  Master  sun 
must  follow  upon  the  three4  hours  of  darkness,  as  it 
did  for  our  Lord's  first  disciples.  Having  Him,  they 
needed  nothing  beside.  Mveii  those  who  had  not  yet 
seen  Him  were  happy  in  the  thought  of  His  happiness 
and  in  the  promise  that  they  should  see  Him  soon. 

And  when  the  cloud  on  (  Hivet  had  taken  Him  from 
their  sight,  they  were  joyful  still.  We  are  told  ex 
pressly  that  they  went  back  into  Jerusalem  "with 
irreat"joy."  "And  they  were  always  in  the  Temple 
praising  and  blessing  God."  The  sensible  loss  His 
Ascension  had  brought  to  them  was  forgotten  in  their 
exultation  at  His  triumph.  And  He  was  with  them 
yet,  beneath  the  veils.  Day  and  night  they  could  go 
to  Him  for  light,  for  strength,  for  every  needtul 
grace.  The  trials  of  earth  fell  lightly  on  hearts 
that  were  in  Heaven  with  their  Treasure.  Their  con 
versation,  their  interests  were  there.  They  were 
risen  with  Christ  and  sought  "the  things  that  are 
above  where  Christ  is  sitting  at  the  right  hand  of 

God." 

We,  too,  are  His  disciples — why  should  it  not  be 

thus  with  us? 


200       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

VIII.— This  Jesus  who  is  taken  up  from  you  into  heaven,  shall 
so  come  as  you  have  seen  Him  going  into  heaven. — Acts  i. 

What  would  her  Child  be  like?  was  Mary's  con 
stant  thought  during  the  time  of  her  Expectation 
before  His  birth.  How  would  He  look  into  her  face  ? 
How  would  she  dare  to  look  on  Him,  nurse  Him, 
swathe  Him,  fold  Him  in  her  arms  ?  Would  she  be 
dazzled  and  overpowered  by  the  glory  streaming 
from  Him?  Thus  the  Greek  liturgy  makes  her 
muse  and  question.  And  the  answer  is :  "  Wait, 
Blessed  Mother,  wait." 

With  greater  reason  would  she  ponder  thus  in  her 
heart  during  the  forty  hours  of  her  second  Expecta 
tion,  when  she  was  awaiting  her  Son's  return  to  her 
from  the  grave,  His  Birthday  to  a  new  and  immortal 
life.  She  knew  that  the  Divinity,  hitherto  con 
cealed,  was  now  to  manifest  Itself.  How  could  she 
dare  to  look  upon  Him  in  His  glory  ? 

We,  too,  are  expecting  the  Coming  of  Christ. 

We  expect  Him  daily  in  His  inspirations  and 
secret  visits  to  our  souls. 

We  expect  His  descent  on  to  the  altar  in  the  one, 
unending  Sacrifice. 

We  expect  Him  in  Holy  Communion,  veiled  in 
the  Host,  as  shrouded  in  human  flesh  at  Bethlehem. 

We  expect  Him  at  the  General  Judgment  on  the 
Last  Day,  when  He  will  come  in  His  majesty  amid 
the  clouds  of  heaven,  and  every  eye  shall  see  Him. 

We  expect  Him  at  the  Particular  Judgment  iu 


THE  ASCENSION  201 

the  very  moment  of  death.  Life  from  first  to  last 
is  our  expectation  of  this  dread  coming  to  us  as 
Judge.  How  often  does  it  find  us  echoing  our 
Mother's  questioning:  "When  will  He  come  to  me'? 
And  how  ?  " 

When  He  lias  not  told  me.  I  have  to  he  always 
watching,  always  listening  for  the  sound  of  His 
feet.  "Watch,"  He  says  to  me,  "  for  you  know  not 
when  the  Lord  of  the  house  cometh,  at  even,  or  at 
midnight,  or  at  cock-crowing  or  in  the  morning; 
le>t  coming  on  a  sudden  He  find  you  sleeping.  And 
what.  I  say  to  you  1  say  to  all  :  Watch  "  (Mark  l-\). 

IIoic  He  will  come  depends  on  myself.  Lord, 
give  me  grace  to  live  so  faithful  a  child  of  holy 
Church,  that,  her  prayer  for  me  may  he  heard  in 
the  hour  when,  my  trembling  soul  shall  go  forth 
from  the  body  into  the  house  of  its  eternity  : 

"  As  thy  soul  goeth  forth  from  the  body,  may  the 
bright  company  of  Angels  meet  thee ;  may  the 
judicial  senate  of  Apostles  greet  thee;  may  the 
triumphant  army  of  white-robed  Martyrs  come  out 
to  welcome  thee  ;  may  the  band  of  glowing  Con 
fessors,  crowned  with  lilies,  encircle  thee  ;  may  the 
•choir  of  Virgins,  singing  jubilees,  receive  thee 
'mild  and  festive  may  the  aspect  of  Jesus  Christ 
appear  to  thee.'' 

Meantime,  we,  too,  like  the  Blessed  Mother,  are 
waiting.  A  servant  of  God  summed  up  her  life  in 
the  words:  "I  believe;  I  hope;  1  wait."  \Vo 
wait  for  Him,  and  work  while  we  wait;  all  our 
work  directed  to  Him,  done  for  Him,  ready  to  be 
left  the  moment  He  calls. 


202       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

Our  Lord,  too,  is  waiting  and  expecting.  He  is 
standing  at  the  open  door  of  Heaven  watching  and 
listening  for  our  coming.  The  songs  of  praise  and 
jubilee  within  do  not  absorb  Him.  He  looks  down 
to  earth  ;  follows  us  hither  and  thither  ;  sympathises 
with  us  in  every  trial  and  care.  Wishes  sometimes 
we  had  a  little  more  desire  to  be  with  Him  in  the 
Home  He  is  preparing  for  us.  That  our  hearts 
would  catch  fire  by  contact  with  His.  That  we 
could  be,  not  resigned  only  to  die,  but  filled  with 
desire  to  be  dissolved  and  to  be  with  Christ.  That 
we  would  put  more  heart  into  the  prayer  He  Himself 
has  placed  on  our  lips :  "  Thy  Kingdom  come." 
That  our  constant  cry  could  be  that  of  the  Beloved 
Disciple :  "  Come,  Lord  Jesus  !  " 


IX.— Who  hath  brought  many  children  unto  glory.— Heb.  ii. 

(1)  In    My    Father's     House     there     are    many 
mansions   (John   14).     I  go  to   prepare   a  place  for 
you  (Id).     If  I  go  to  prepare  a  place  for  you,  I  will 
come  again  and  will  take  you  to  Myself  that  where 
I  am  you  also  may  be  (Id.). 

(2)  Whither  I  go  you  know  and  the  way  you  know 

(id.). 

(3)  If  you  be  risen  with  Christ  seek  the  things 
that  are  above  (Coloss.  3). 

(4)  Mind  the  things  that  are  above  where  Christ 
is   sitting  at  the  right  hand   of  God   (Id.).     When 
Christ  shall  appear  who  is  your  life,  then  you  also 
shall  appear  with  Him  in  glory  (Id.). 


THE  ASCENSION  203 

(5)  Yet  a  little  while  and  a  very  little  while  and 
lie   that  is  to   come,    will   come,   and   will  not  delay 

(iiob.  10). 

(li)  Behold,  Tie  cometh  with  the  clouds,  and  every 
eye  shall  see  Him  ( Apoc.  I.). 

(7)  Behold,    1    come    quickly,    and    My   reward    is 
with   Me  to   render  to   every   man   according   to   his 
works  (Apoc.  "22}. 

(8)  Behold,  I  come  quickly,  hold  fast  thai  which 
thou  hast,  that  no  man  take  thy  crown  (Apoc.  r'J). 

(9)  Be  thou   faithful  unto  death,  and   I   will   ^ive 
thee    tlit1  crown   of  life  (Apoc.  "2). 

(10)  Surely    L   come   quickly    (Apoc.    ~2).     Anieii. 
I'ome,  Lord  Jesus  (Id.). 


THE  DESCENT  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST 

I.— Thou  gavest  them  Thy  good  Spirit  to  teach  them.— 
2  Esdras  ix. 

And  they,  adoring,  went  back  into  Jerusalem  with, 
great  joy.  And  when  they  were  come  in,  they  went 
up  into  an  upper  room,  where  abode  Peter  and  John, 
James  and  Andrew,  Philip  and  Thomas,  Bar 
tholomew  and  Matthew,  James  of  Alpheus  and  Simon 
Zelotes,  and  Jude  the  brother  of  James.  All  these 
were  persevering  with  one  mind  in  prayer  with  the 
women,  and  Mary  the  Mother  of  Jesus,  and  with  His 
brethren. 

And  they  were  always  in  the  Temple,  praising  and 
blessing  God. 

And  when  the  days  of  Pentecost  were  accomplished, 
they  were  all  together  in  one  place.  And  suddenly 
there  came  a  sound  from  heaven,  as  of  a  mighty  wind 
coming,  and  it  filled  the  whole  house  where  they 
were  sitting.  And  there  appeared  to  them  parted 
tongues  as  it  were  of  fire,  and  it  sat  upon  every  one 
of  them;  and  they  were  all  filled  with  the  Holy 
Ghost.  And  they  began  to  speak  with  divers  tongues, 


DESCENT  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST  205 

according   as   the   Holy   Ghost  gave    them   to  speak 
(Luke  L>4;    Acts  1). 

Hear  the  sound  of  the  mighty  wind  as  it  fills  the 
Cenacle  where  the  disciples  are  assembled. 

See  the  tongues  of  fire  on  the  heads  of  all;  the 
peace  of  each  radiant  face.  The  Comforter  has  conic  ! 

Feel  the  joy  of  each  heart  as  il  communes  in  silence 
with  Him  who  has  more  than  satisfied  its  every  need. 


II.  —  If  you  being  evil  know  how  to  give  good  gifts  to  youi 
children,  how  much  more  will  your  Father  from  heaven 
give  the  good  Spirit  to  them  that  ask  Him  !— Luke  xi. 

How  hopeless,  seemingly,  was  the  prospect  before 
the  Eleven  as  they  came  slowly  down  from  Olivet 
after  witnessing  the  Ascension  of  their  Divine  Mas 
ter!  What  Presence  could  compensate  for  His 
absence,  or  what  power  fit  them  for  the  work  in  front 
of  them?  But  the  Resurrection  had  done  its  work. 
It  had  taught  them  implicit  reliance  on  their  Mas 
ter's  word.  He  had  promised  them  a  Comforter  able 
to  take  His  place  and  to  prepare  them  for  the  work 
they  had  to  do.  This  was  enough.  They  went  up 
into  the  Cenacle  and  began  their  preparation  for 
Him  who  was  to  be  sent. 

See  them  in  that  Toner  Chamber  hallowed  by  so 
many  mysteries;  whore  they  had  heard  the  first  Mass 
said  bv  Christ  Himself,  and  been  ordained  priests  to 
do  in  commemoration  of  Him  what  He  had  done; 
where  they  had  received  the  power  to  forgive  sins, 


206       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GEACE 

and  the  commission  to  teach  all  nations.  Gathered 
round  Mary,  the  Mother  of  Jesus,  as  the  Scripture  is 
careful  to  tell  us,  and  Peter,  now  Yicar  of  Christ, 
they  begin  the  first  novena,  and  enter  on  the  first 
Christian  retreat.  The  details  St.  Luke  gives  us 
enable  us  to  see  them  in  their  solitude  and  follow 
them  in  their  work  of  preparation. 

They  "  were  all  together  in  one  place  ...  an 
upper  room,"  far  from  the  distractions  of  the  world. 
They  "  were  always  "  (i.e.,  very  frequently)  "  in  the 
Temple,  praising  and  blessing  God."  "  Persevering 
with  one  mind  in  prayer,"  under  the  headship  of 
Peter,  and  "  with  Mary  the  Mother  of  Jesus."  By 
union  of  mind  and  heart,  prayer  in  common,  sub 
mission  to  authority,  the  motherly  protection  of 
Mary — thus  did  the  first  disciples  prepare  for  the 
coming  of  the  Holy  Ghost.  We  must  imitate  them 
if  we  want  Him  to  visit  us. 

We  notice  that  the  chief  part  of  their  preparation 
is  prayer.  And  this,  although  the  Holy  Spirit  has 
been  promised.  The  promises  of  God  are  condi 
tional.  They  suppose  that  we  do  our  part. 

See  them  together  in  their  retreat.  Now  in  silent 
prayer.  Now  listening  to  Peter's  words.  Now  one 
by  one  at  Mary's  side  getting  a  word  of  instruc 
tion  or  of  counsel.  And  now,  as  the  various  hours 
of  prayer  come  round,  betaking  themselves  to  the 
Temple  for  its  services. 

Watch  our  Lady  on  her  return  from  Olivet  re 
tiring  to  a  quiet  corner  of  the  Upper  Room  to  be 
alone  with  God.  What  marvellous  meditations  hers 


DESCENT  OF  THE  TIOEY  GHOST  207 

will  be.  Her  heart  is  filled  with  overwhelming  joy 
in  the  Ascension.  For  she  knows  whence  her  Son 
is  ascending,  and  whither.  "  If  you  loved  Ale  you 
would  indeed  be  glad,  because  1  go  to  the  Father," 
He  said  to  His  disciples.  In  proportion  to  her  love 
was  her  gladness.  She  knew  that  of  all  the  sons  ot 
men  none  had  ever  been  or  would  ever  be  more 
truly  an  exile  on  earth  than  her  Divine  Child.  .None 
could  feel  that  exile  so  keenly.  With  all  His  con 
descension  to  ns,  ILis  willing  companionship  with 
us,  His  adoption  of  our  wav>.  His  interest  in  our 
labours  and  trials,  He  was  alone.  No  one  could 
rightly  appreciate  Him.  No  one  could  approach 
Him  in  sanctity,  in  hatred  of  sin,  in  weari 
ness  of  soul  at  the  wickedness  and  wavward- 
ness  of  men.  No  other  could  look  out  over  the 
world  from  His  level;  measure  with  His  standards; 
fathom  the  depths  of  His  love  ;  understand  the  ach 
ing  of  His  Heart;  respond  with  anything  like  ade- 
quateness  to  His  ail'ection  and  His  desires.  She 
herself,  with  all  her  nearness  to  Him  and  sympathy 
with  Him,  which  as  His  Virgin  Mother  was  her 
unshared  privilege,  remained  at  an  infinite  distance 
from  Him.  The  Father  alone  could  understand  the 
Sacred  Human  Heart  of  His  Son.  Oh  how  glad 
she  was — because  she  loved  Him  so  purely — that  He 
should  go  to  the  Father! 

For  her  own  sake,  too,  and  for  ours,  she  rejoiced. 
Because  in  ascending  to  heaven,  her  Son  has  gone 
before  to  show  the  way.  Because  He  has  taken  the 
first  fruits  of  His  Redemption  with  Him  into  His 


208       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

Kingdom.  Because  we  have  now  a  Mediator  ever 
living  to  make  intercession  for  us  before  the  throne 
of  God. 

She  rejoiced,  because  the  Ascension  shows  the 
value  of  pain  and  sacrifice  endured  for  God's  glory. 
With  what  joy  she  now  recalls  the  hardships 
suffered  with  her  Divine  Son  in  Bethlehem,  Egypt, 
Nazareth  ;  the  disgrace  that  came  upon  her  as  His 
Mother  during  the  Passion, — along  the  way  to  Cal 
vary,  at  the  foot  of  the  Cross.  She  sees  that  to  have 
been  the  companion  of  Christ  in  suffering  is  a  higher 
dignity,  a  happier  lot  than  any  glory  earth  can  give, 
that  Heaven  itself  has  nothing  higher  in  which 
to  glory.  "  Thou  also  wast  with  Jesus  of  Nazareth," 
is  the  mutual  congratulation  which  the  Blessed  never 
tire  of  repeating  to  one  another.  It  is  a  memory 
whose  joy  is  ever  fresh. 

She  prepared  herself,  then,  for  fresh  labours  and 
troubles.  A  new  path  opened  out  before  her  as  she 
came  down  from  Olivet,  a  path  marked  all  along 
by  sacrifice,  like  her  road  hitherto.  How  dull  life 
must  have  looked  to  her  when  He  was  gone  !  Yet 
Mary's  brave  heart  lived  on  and  was  content  to  live, 
even  though  absent  from  her  Son,  even  though  her 
heart  was  with  her  Treasure,  so  it  was  God's  Will 
and  for  His  greater  glory.  If  a  saint  was  ready  to 
forego  the  immediate  possession  of  God  in  heaven 
for  the  privilege  of  still  doing  Him  some  service  on 
earth,  how  much  more  generously  would  Mary's 
heart  accept  the  work  allotted  her  of  cherishing 
the  orphan  disciples,  and  helping  them  to  spread 
far  and  wide  the  fruit  of  Christ's  Redemption. 


D1-:S(T.XT  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST  209 

III. — "These  were  all  persevering  in  prayer."     Acts  i. 

And  it  came  to  pass  that  as  lie  was  in  a  certain 
place  praying,  when  He  ceased,  one  of  His  disciples 
said  to  Him:  "Lord,  teach  us  to  pray,  as  John  also 
taught  his  disciples"  (Luke  11).  It  was  the  sight 
of  His  prayer  that  woke  within  the  hearts  of  the 
Twelve  the  desire  to  pray,  and  to  be  taught  how 
to  pray.  Long  before,  in  the  solitude  of  the  holv 
Home  at  Xazareth,  His  first  disciple  had  learned  of 
Him  this  science  to  be  desired  above  all  others. 
What  must  prayer  have  been  by  His  side,  inspired 
by  Him,  aided  by  Him,  with  Him  as  her  model  and 
as  the  object  of  her  prayer,  with  Him  to  hear  and  to 
grant!  Hy  Him,  with  Him,  in  Him,  were  all  her 
petitions  put  up  to  the  throne  of  (iml. 

What  reverence  she  learned  of  Him,  what  filial 
confidence,  what  fervour!  See  her  face  as  she  says 
the  Our  Father.  Watch  her  at  prayer  in  the 
Temple  and  in  the  (  enacle  during  this  novena  of 
preparation  for  the  coming  of  the  Holy  (ihost.  How- 
does  she  pray?  With  exterior  modest  v,  kneeling, 
her  hands  joined;  with  application  of  mind,  with 
faith,  with  the  certaintv  <>i  obtaining.  The  humblo 
persistence  of  the  Canaanite  woman  won  from  our 
Lord  the  praise:  "0  woman,  great  is  thy  laith!" 
What  was  Mary's  faith,  what  the  fulness  of  hope. 
the  humility,  the  perseverance  with  which  she 
prayed  !  What,  therefore,  will  have  been  the  fruit 
of  her  prayer  ! 

The     Apostles     and     disciples     strengthened     their 
P 


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supplications  by  union  with.  hers.  They  prayed 
with  an  intimate  sense  of  their  need  ;  with  an  ardent 
desire  of  receiving  the  promised  Comforter;  with 
confidence  that  their  prayer  would  be  heard  in  God's 
good  time.  They  prayed. for  gifts  worthy  of  God; 
for  all  that  was  requisite  to  carry  out  His  designs. 
If  for  temporal  things,  with  freedom  of  heart.,  laying 
their  needs  trustfully  before  their  Father  in  Heaven, 
casting  their  care  on  Him,  relying  on  His  Provi 
dence,  knowing  that  He  who  is  infinitely  wise  and 
good  would  give  them  all  that  was  fitting,  conform 
ing  themselves  in  all  things  spiritual  and  temporal 
to  His  good  pleasure. 

What  is  my  daily  prayer  like  ?     Does  it  in  any 
respect  resemble  that  of  Mary  and  the  disciples  ? 

Holy  Mary,  Mother  of  God,  pray  for  us  sinners. 
Pray  for  me  that  my  prayer  may  become  more  like 
thine.  Get  me  light  to  see  the  needs  of  my  soul  that 
I  may  know  what  to  pray  for.  Hemind  me  in  time 
of  temptation  to  turn  at  once  to  prayer.  Teach  me 
to  convert  anxieties,  plans,  everything  into  prayer. 
Help  me  to  pray  always  with  the  reverence  which  is 
the  fruit  of  faith.  And  with  the  trust  of  a  child  ; 
commending  to  my  Father  who  is  in  heaven  all  that 
concerns  me  and  those  who  are  dear  to  me  ;  leaving 
to  Him  the  time  and  the  manner  of  His  answer. 
Get  me  a  trust  that  long  delays  do  not  dishearten, 
nor  disappointments  disturb.  Get  me  perseverance 
in  prayer  to  the  end. 


DESCENT  OF  THE  HOLY  OHOST  iMl 

IV. — "  Persevering  with  one  mind."     Acts  i. 

Now  at  last  the  disci  ple<  realised  that  th"ir 
strength  must  be  in  union.  Now  they  understood 
their  Master's  prayer  for  thiMii  :  "that  they  rna\  he 
one  '  (.John  1.:  ).  The4  Scripture  emphasises  this. 
"All  were  together  .  .  .  with  the  women,  and 
with  the  Mother  of  Jesus  and  with  His  brethren. 
Peter  rising  up  in  (la4  midst  of  the  Irtihn  n,  said  (  now 
tin1  number  of  persons  together  \\'as  about  one 
hundred  and  twenty):  Men,  brethren."  ete.  Hence 
forth  we  hear  of  no  b;  -  amon^  t!ie  Twelve. 
Peter  as  Head  directs,  even  in  so  momentous  a 
matter  as  the  election  of  an  apostle.  The  rot 
acquiesce  v.'ith  unque>t  Mining  loyalty.  "Loving 
one  another  with  the  charity  of  brotherhood,  with 
honour  preventing1  one  another"  (Rom.  1U).  Kadi 
has  his  special  claim  to  consideration — Andrew,  the 
first  chosen,  "James,  and  Cephas,  ami  John,  who 
seemed  to  be  pillurs ''  ((ialat.  LM,  John,  the  Beloved, 
"James,  the  l)rot  her  of  the  Lord"  idalat.  1  . 

Mary,  the  ol)|ei-t  of  prolOundest  veneration  to  all, 
is  an  example  of  submission  to  the  Apostles.  With 
what  reverence  end  a  liability  >he  treats  them. 
^\'llat  service-'  slu1  renders  the  Ho\\  .-die  en 

courages  them:  solves  (heir  doubts  \\ith  [)atience 
and  charitv:  consoles  them  as  a  mother;  helps  them 
with  fervent  prayer.  See  how  (hey  brin<_T  \«  her 
both  joys  and  sorrows,  in  every  necosity  having 
recourse  to  her,  and  never  without  con-,  lation. 

l)o  I,  like  our  Lady,  >eek  occasions  of  serving  and 


212       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

helping  others  ?  Am  I  ready  to  bear  defects  ?  Do  I 
brighten  life  to  those  around  me;  or  the  contrary? 
No  one  left  Mary  without  having  gained  :  could 
this  be  said  of  me?  Is  my  conversation  prudent, 
charitable,  careful  of  the  good  name  of  the  absent? 
Do  I  pray  for  others,  for  those  especially  who  are 
confided  to  me  and  for  whom  I  shall  have  to  give 
an  account? 


V.— With  Mary  the  Mother  of  Jesus.— Acts  i. 

One  petition  summed  un  all  Mary's  desires  during 
her  preparation  for  Pentecost :  k'  Thy  Kingdom 
come  !  "  It  was  the  cry  of  her  Son's  Heart  from  the 
moment  of  the  Incarnation.  It  is  [ts  cry  still  from 
every  Tabernacle,  in  every  Mass,  in  the  breast  of 
every  communicant.  And  will  be  till  we  "  shall  see 
the  Kingdom  of  God  coming  in  power"  (Mark  8). 

She  prayed  for  herself,  for  the  disciples,  for  the 
whole  human  family  confided  to  her.  For  herself. 
We  might  have  thought  that  further  accessions  of 
grace  would  be  scarcely  possible  to  Mary,  who  at 
fourteen,  and  before  the  overshadowing  of  the  Holy 
Ghost  at  Nazareth,  was  full  of  grace.  But  the  last 
word  of  the  Spirit  of  God  to  us  in  Holy  Scripture 
shows  us  our  mistake :  '"  He  that  is  holy  let  him  be 
sanctified  still"  (Apoc.  22).  The  capacity  of  the  soul 
is  indefinite.  There  is  no  point  Avhere  we  can  say: 
Thus  far  and  no  farther. 

We  T7ho  find  it  hard,  perhaps,  to  pray  with  any 
thing  like  ardour  for  purely  spiritual  gifts,  who  fail 


DESCTAT  OF  TTIK  HOLY  GHOST  LM3 

in  realise  our  plainost  and  most  crvm<r  needs,  can 
form  no  picture  of  the  boundless  hori/ons  lhat  open 
out  before  1lie  soul  tliat  ejraco  has  lifted  far  above, 
the  things  of  earth.  We  have  710  conception  of  the 
grandeurs  and  beauties  which  it  is  <_riven  to  lier  to 
contemplate  and  io  desire.  We  do  not  even  suspect 
the  existence  of  ihe  riches  for  which  she  is  bidden 
to  ask.  Thus  we  cannot  bring  home  to  ourselves 
what  'Thy  Kingdom  come"  could  mean  on  the 
lips  of  that  fair  creature  of  (iod  wlu'in  lie  had 
possessed  so  fully  from  the  !  ginning.  Yet  we  can 
understand  that  if  she  is  t<>  be  the  channel  of  irraee 
to  the  Church,  the  neck  uniting  the  Head  to  the 
members,  she  must  be,  not  only  full  of  grace,  bul 
overflowing.  As  a  fountain  whence  all  mav  draw, 
she  must  be  runnin;1;  over.  As  a  (jucen.  her  riches 
must  superabound  that  she  mav  dispcn-e  on  everv 
hand.  Therefore  'his  holy  one,  like  the  last  and 
lowest  in  the  Kingdom  of  (iod,  praved  :  "Th\ 
Kingdom  come. 

It  is  easiei1  to  realise  what  this  prayer  would  mean 
when  prayed  for  the  Twelve.  The  evangelisation 
of  the  world  was  before  them,  and  with  wistful  eves 
they  were  looking  towards  the  mountains  whence  their 
help  should  come.  Can  we  imagine  instruments  less 
apt  than  those  which  (iod  had  provided  for  His  hand. 
So  little  conscious  of  the  character  of  their  mission, 
that  their  last  question  before  the  Ascension  was: 
"Lord,  wilt  Thou  at  this  lime  restore  the  kingdom 
to  Israel?"  So  narrow,  that  at  the  Last  Supper 
they  were  disputing  for  precedence.  So  illiterate 


214       HAIL!    FULL    OF   GRACE 

and  uncouth,  that  their  very  name  of  Galilean  was 
a  reproach. 

But  the  foolish  things  of  the  world  had  God  chosen 
that  lie  mi giit  confound  the  wise;  and  the  weak 
things  of  the  world  that  he  might  confound  the 
strong;  and  things  that  are  not  that  He  might 
bring  to  nought  things  that  are.  That  no  nosh 
should  glory  in  His  sight  (I.  Cor.  1).  The  whole 
glory  was  to  redound  to  that  Holy  Spirit  who  was  now 
about  to  descend  upon  His  chosen  to  fit  them  for  His 
designs.  It  was  for  this  descent  that  Mary's  prayer 
went  up  with  such  a  vehemence  of  supplication : 
"  Thy  Kingdom  come  !  " 

And  she  might  add  with  her  Divine  Son  :  "  Not  for 
them  only  do  I  pray,  but  for  them  also  who  through 
their  word  shall  believe"  (John  IT).  In  the  purpose 
of  God,  she  through  whom  the  Redeemer  came  is 
the  channel  of  grace  to  all  the  redeemed.  With  what 
ardour,  then,  will  she  desire  for  each  the  coming 
of  that  "  Kingdom  of  God  which  is  justice,  and  peace, 
and  joy  in  the  Holy  Ghost"  (Horn.  14).  We  have 
all  of  us  had  our  share  in  our  Mother's  prayer  for  the 
coming  of  the  Holy  Spirit.  Let  us  remind  her  of 
this  and  ask  her  to  pray  for  the  effect  of  that  prayer 
now. 

Holy  Mary,  Mother  of  God,  pray  for  us  sinners, 
now,  that  He  may  come  to  us  and  abide  with  us. 
We  are  not  ready  for  His  coming,  but  it  belongs 
to  a  mother's  homely  office  to  prepare  the  children 
for  a  visit.  Help  us,  thy  needy  children,  as  a  good 
mother  supplies  her  little  ones  from  her  own  stores. 


DESCENT  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST  iM5 

Thou  seest,  Blessed  Mother,  how  cold  and  caieles.- 
we  are,  how  wayward,  slothful,  selfish.  He  can  and 
will  change  us  if  we  dis]x>se  ourselves  to  receive  Him. 
We  jiut  ourselves  into  thy  hand-.  Make  us  ready 
for  Him.  Pray  Him  who  overshadowed  thee  to 
descend  upon  us.  Sav  to  Him  for  each  one  of  us: 
"Ihy  Kingdom  come! 

VI. --They  were  all  filled  with  the  Holy  Ghost.     Acts  ii. 

See  the  assembly  of  one  hundred  and  twenty  on.  the 
morning  of  the  iifiieih  day,  the  Day  of  Pentecost. 
All  are  in  silent  praver,  waiting  <:<d's  time,  not- 
knowing  His  hour  is  at  hand.  No;  ice,  in  the  lowly 
place  she  has  chosen,  thai  handma  :1  of  the  Lord 
whom  the  Holy  Ghost  is  about  to  overshadow  for  the 
second  t  ime. 

Hark!   a  sound    from   heaven  as  of  a  mighty   - 
coming.      Hear  ii   filling  the  whole  house  where  they 
art1  sitting.       See   the   parted   tongues,   as    it    weie   of 
fire,  upon  the  head  of  every  one  of  them.       See 
sudden  kindling,  of  every  countenance,   testifying   10 
the  change  that   ha-   been   v 

filled  with  the  Holy  Ghost,  according  to  the  capacity 
and  needs  of  each.      lie  has  recalled   to  their  mind? 
all  that  Christ  cur  Lord   had   t;;'    !'h1    them.       lie 
bestowed  the   gift    of  communicating   to   others 
they  have  learned,  and   of  being  understood  bv   :    en 
of  every  nation,  tribe,  ai(.d  tongue.       They  have  power 
to   heal   the    sick,    to    raise    the    dead,    to    teach    with 
authority   and    with   force,    to    convince   the    intellect 
and  to  gain  the  will  of  tho>e  who  In  ar  ihem. 


216        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

These  gifts  are  necessary  to  them  as  preachers  of 
the  Gospel.  But  there  are  others  more  personal  and 
precious.  A  marvellous  change  has  been  worked 
in  themselves.  In  an  instant  the  Holy  Spirit  has 
cleared  away  the  obstacles  He  found  in  the  soul  of 
each.  Like  a  mighty  wind  He  has  swept  over  them, 
vivifying,  purifying,  bracing.  Like  a  consuming 
fire  He  has  refined  in  an  instant  what  was  "  of  the 
earth  earthly.  ;  Deeplv-rooted  prejudices  of  race, 
selfishness,  intemperate  zeal,  jealousy,  presumption — 
failings  that  come  out  again  and  again  in  the  Gospel 
story,  are  gone,  replaced  by  the  charity  of  (rod  that 
is  poured  forth  in  their  hearts  by  the  Holy  Ghost 
who  is  given  to  them.  Now  they  will  boldly  face 
the  Jewish  priests  saying :  "  If  it  be  just  in  the  sight 
of  God  to  hear  you  rather  than  God,  judge  ye  "  (Acts 
4).  Now  they  will  go  "from  the  presence  of  the 
Council  rejoicing  that  they  are  accounted  worthy  to 
suffer  reproach  for  the  name  of  Jesus  .  .  .  and 
every  day  will  cease  not  in  the  Temple  and  from 
house  to  house  to  teach  and  preach  Christ  Jesus." 

Think  of  the  humble  gratitude,  of  the  joyful  praise 
that  goes  up  to  God  from  the  hearts  of  all  as  they 
find  in  themselves  the  fruit  of  their  Master's 
promise  :  "  I  will  ask  the  Father  and  He  will  give 
you  another  Paraclete,  that  He  may  abide  with  you 
for  ever.  .  .  .  You  shall  know  Him  because 
He  shall  abide  with  you  and  shall  be  in  you " 
(John  14). 

If  such  were  the  gifts  bestowed  by  the  Holy 
Ghost  on  the  Apostles,  with  what  a  plenitude  of 


DKSCTXT  OF  THE  HOLY  CIIOST  -J17 

grace  did  He  pour  Himself  1'nrlli  on  Mary  in  \slmm 
Ho  found  nothing  in  repel  lull  all  In  invite  Hun. 
How  He  delighted  in  this  perfect  work;  this 
supreme  success  from  first  to  liust :  tliis  beautiful 
one  without  spot  or  wrinkle,  who  alone  ainoiiLT  tlie 
works  of  His  hands  had  loved  her  Creator  with  her 
wliole  heart  and  soul,  with  all  hev  ninnl  and  with  al 
her  strength;  thi<  sou!  union'"  nous 

riches"    one    gem    still    shon  .rut    ah<>\ 

others     -the   humility  thai    had    enabled    Him    wh< 
mighty  to  do   iiveat    thintrs   for  h^r! 

lloly  M:iry.  Spnuse  of  the  Holy  (iho^t.  l.y  the 
exceeding1  love  with  J1  '  '  T'''  came  to  thee  at 
Pentecost,  pray  for  us.  Dinners,  that  to  us,  too,  He 
may  come,  to  purify,  enlighten,  heal,  and  enricli  our 
needy  souls. 

Grieve  not  the  Holy  Spirit  of  God.     Ephes.  iv. 

(move  not   the   Holy  Spirit.      If   to-day 
I'pon   a    ireacherous    path    thy    tret     He   stay, 

Halt,    and   obey. 

If  unto   nobler  tasks,    a    higher   plane 
He    beckon    thee,    spring    forward    to    attain 

The    proffered    i^ain. 

Dcom  it  not    liirlit   that   (ind    II    mself  should  lead 
Thy  laggard   steps,   and    it   to   better  speed 

He    ur^-e,    give    heed. 

Commit   to  Him  thy  way.      I'pon    Him   ra-< 
Thy  daily   care.      With    Him.  thine  exile   past, 

Ixejoiee    at    la>t. 


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VII.— My  Spirit  shall  be  in  the  midst  of  you,  fear  not— 
Aggeus  ii. 

(1)  0  children  of  Sion,   rejoice  and  be  joyful  in 
the  Lord  your  God  ;    because  He  hath  given  you  a 
teacher  of  justice   (Joel   2). 

(2)  Desire  of  Him  to  direct  thy  ways,  and  that  all 
thy  counsel  may  abide  in  Him  (Tobias  4). 

(3)  To-day  if  you  shall  hear  His  voice  harden  not 
your  hearts   (Ps.  94). 

(4)  Grieve  not  the  Holy  Spirit  of  God  (Ephes.  4). 

(5)  Who  hath  resisted  Him  and  hath  had  peace? 
(Job  9). 

(0)  The  Spirit  of  the  Lord  shall  come  upon  thee 
and  thou  shalt  be  changed  into  another  man  (I. 
Kings,  10). 

(7)  Cast  me   not  away  from   Thy  face,  and  take 
not  Thy  holy  Spirit  from  me  (Ps.  50). 

(8)  Give  to   Thy  servant  an  understanding  heart 
(III.  Kings  3). 

(9)  Give  me  wisdom  that  sitteth  by  Thy  throne 
Wisd.  9). 

(10)  Send  her  out  of  Thy  holy  heaven,  and  from 
the  throne   of  Thy  Majesty,  that  she  may  be   with 
me,    and   may   labour   with    me,   that   I    may    know 
what  is  acceptable   with   Thee  (Id.). 


THE    ASSUMPTION    OK    TilK    BLI-> 
VIRGIN. 

I  —"Arise,  make  haste,  my   love,  my   dove,  my   beautiful   o 
and  come  !      The  winter  is  now  past,  the  rain  is  over  and 
gone,     the    flowers    have    appeared    in    our    land.      . 
Arise,  my  love,  my  beautiful  one,  and  come!"     Cant.   li. 

"\Vlio  is  she  that  yoeth  up  l>y  the  desert,  as  ;> 
pillar  of  smoke  of  aromatieal  spices,  of  mynh,  and 
frankincense?  (Cant.  -"»)  .  .  flowing  with  de- 

li"-hts,  leaning;  upon  her  beloved?  (Cant.  S). 

"Who  is  she  that  roinrth  forth  as  the  morning 
rising,  fair  as  tlie  moon,  bright  as  the  sun,  ternhle 
as  an  army  set  in  array?"  (Cant.  0). 


See  the  soul  of  Mary  winirinir  it-  way  to  (ind. 

See  ho\v  it  leaves  the  eai'th.  not  stainless  only,  Imt 
with  its  mti^nitirent  <Z'itts  developed  to  the  utmost 
to  the  i^lnry  of  Him  who  irave  them. 

Taste  tlie  sweetness  of  memory  as  Mary  looks 
down  on  the  scenes  where  her  life  was  laid. 

Feel  the  ireinhlin^  eagerness  with  whirh  she 
ap])roaehes  the  Throne  of  the  Most  Hi«rli. 

See  her  prostrate  there,  the  handmaid  of  the  Lord. 


220        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GBACE 

II. — Put  off  the  garments  of  thy  mourning  and  affliction,  and 
put  on  the  beauty  and  honour  of  that  everlasting  glory 
which  thou  hast  from  God.— Earuch  v. 

The  last  picture  of  our  L;M'Y  in  holy  Scripture 
shows  her  seated  among  the  disciples,  awaiting  the 
coining  of  the  Holy  Ghost.  We  find  no  further 
record  of  her  in  its  pages,  and  only  from  the  scanty 
notices  of  tradition  can  we  learn  anything  of  the 
eight,  nine,  twelve,  fifteen,  eighteen,  or,  as  some 
say,  twenty-four  remaining  years  of  her  life  on 
earth.  Where  she  lived  in  Jerusalem  has  not  come 
down  to  us.  Some  think  her  home  was  the  Cenacle, 
which  was  hallowed  by  the  institution  of  the  Blessed 
Eucharist,  the  appearances  of  Christ  after  the 
Resurrection,  and  the  Descent  of  the  Holy  Ghost. 
In  the  year  A.I).  44,  the  persecution  by  Herod 
Agrippa  broke  out  and,  according  to  a  very  ancient 
tradition  of  the  Church  of  Ephesus,  St.  John  took 
our  Lady  thither  for  greater  safety.  It  is  a  disputed 
point  whether  her  death  took  place  at  Ephesus  or  at 
Jerusalem.  Perhaps  the  balance  of  traditional 
evidence  points  to  Jerusalem. 

We  might  have  thought  the  life  of  Mary  011  earth 
would  close  with  that  of  her  Divine  Son  at  the 
Ascension.  But  there  was  a  long  term  of  exile  to 
come.  James,  Stephen,  many  and  many  a  faithful 
servant  was  called  to  his  reward,  while  the  Mother 
was  kept  waiting.  Her  heart  was  drawn  two  ways. 
Above,  in  the  peace  and  glory  of  His  Kingdom,  was 
her  Divine  Son.  On  earth,  amid  temptations  and 


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dangers,  wore*  the  children  committed  to  her  by 
Him.  With  greater  reason  than  St.  Paul  she  could 
say:  "I  am  straitened  between  two,  having  a  desire 
to  bo  dissolved  and  to  be  with  Christ.  .  .  .  But 
to  abide  still  in  the  flesh  is  needful  for  you.  And 
having  this  confidence,  1  know  that  I  shall  abide 
and  continue  with  you  for  vour  furtherance  and  joy 
of  faith"  (Philip  1). 

She  had  a  special  otiice  to  discharge  towards  tho 
infant  Church.  During  the  forty  hours  of  desola 
tion,  from  Friday  aitornoon  to  Master  morning, 
when  their  hopes  were  destroyed  and  their  leaders 
scattered,  the  disciples  fled  to  her  motherly  bosom 
for  refuge  and  consolation.  And  when  at  the 
Ascension  our  Lord's  sensible  presence  was  finally 
withdrawn,  she  became  the  centre  round  which  they 
instinctively  gathered.  She  was  a  possession 
common  to  them  all,  a  joy  and  protection,  the 
benefit  of  which  must  have  been  simply  incalculable. 
What  a  resource  the  Apostles  found  in  her  vigilance, 
her  counsel,  her  knowledge  of  the  designs  of  God; 
and  in  the  motherly  affection  with  which  she 
placed  all  her  spiritual  treasures  at  their  disposal. 
With  what  confidence  they  relied  on  the  power  of 
her  prayer.  Thev  brought  to  her  the  converts  who 
were  daily  added  to  tho  Church,  and  who  found 
themselves  surrounded  by  dangors  of  everv  kind. 
Row  eager  these  new  disciples  would  be  to  ^ee  tho 
^Mother  of  their  Saviour,  to  hear,  as  she  alone  could 
toll  it,  the  story  of  Bethlehem  and  Mgypt,  and  of 
the  holv  vears  at  Nazareth.  She  was  herself  u 


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living  memory  of  the  Three  and  Thirty  Years,  the 
closest  of  links  with  their  Redeemer.  Those  who 
had  kncwn  Him  would  tell  the  less  favoured  how 
she  recalled  to  them  His  ways,  His  speech,  His 
manner  of  dealing  with  others,  His  very  look. 

What  a  continual  grace  her  presence  amongst 
them  mnst  have  been.  What  they  mnst  have  owed 
to  the  sanctity  and  example  of  the  Mother  of  God. 
They  saw  her  in  adoration  before  the  Blessed  Sacra 
ment,  assisting  at  the  unbloody  Sacrifice,  absorbed 
in  her  thanksgiving  after  Communion,  visiting  in 
company  with  the  holy  women  the  places  sanctified 
by  the  footsteps  of  her  Son.  Whilst  she  remained 
to  them  who  had  been  His  inseparable  companion 
for  thirty  years,  who  knew  Him,  understood  Him, 
loved  Him  as  no  other  could  do,  their  Lord's  presence 
seemed  to  linger  on  among  them  still. 

She  may  seldom  have  been  seen  in  public.  Her 
life  was  mainly  given  to  prayer  and  meditation  on 
the  mysteries  in  w^hich  she  had  so  marvellous  a  part. 
But  she  will  have  been  always  ready  with  her 
motherly  sympathy  and  help  wherever  danger 
threatened,  whenever  there  was  guidance  or  com 
fort  to  be  given.  Every  new  convert  was  sure  of  a 
welcome,  of  a  willing  ear  to  which  he  might  confide 
the  history  of  God's  dealings  with  his  soul,  of  a 
tender  interest  in  all  that  touched  him,  of  counsel 
exquisitely  adapted  to  his  need.  She  took  them  all 
to  her  motherly  heart.  She  sustained  the  courage 
of  the  martyrs  and  of  the  faithful  under  persecution. 
She  was  the  Refuge  of  sinners,  the  Comforter  of  the 


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afflicted,  ihe  Mother  of  Good  Counsel  in  difficult 
IMSCS,  the  Perpetual  Succour  of  all.  Think  what  it 
must  have  been  in  doubts,  and  tempt  it  ion,  and 
persecution  to  be  able  in  have  recourse  to  the  wisdom 
and  the  charity  of  the  Mother  of  (iod! 

And  now  the  tidings  were  spreading  through  the 
Church  that  this  sacred  lite  could  not  be  much 
further  prolonged.  The  perfect  acquiescence  that 
made  her  accept  the  office  assigned  her  towards  the 
infant  Church,  could  not  check  the  pining  of  her 
soul  after  Him  whom  she  loved: 

"As  the  hart  panteth  after  the  waterbrooks,  so 
panteth  my  soul  alter  Thee,  O  (iod.  My  soul  hath 
thirsted  after  the  strong,  living  God.  \\"hen  shall 
I  come  and  appear  before  the  face  of  (ind'-3''  (Ps 
41). 

"  Who  will  give  me  the  wings  of  a  dove,  and  I  will 
fly  away  and  be  at  rest?"  (Ps.  04). 

"For  Thee  my  soul  hath  thirsted,  for  Thee  my 
flesh,  0  how  manv  ways  "  (Ps.  (>'J). 

"  Bring  rny  soul  out  of  prison  that  I  may  praise 
Thy  Name""(Ps.  141). 

Tn  the  first  instant  of  her  being  Mary  loved  (Jod 
with  a  perfect  love.  This  love  had  o-one  on  increas 
ing  every  moment  of  her  lite.  Tt  LJTCW  with  every 
look  at  Jesus,  every  ser\  ice  rendered  Him,  every 
look,  and  word,  and  act  of  His  during  the  long  years 
they  spent  together.  To  what  a  height  must  that 
love  have  reached  when  she  stood  by  His  side  on 
Olivet.  When  she  saw  Him  ascending  above  JUT 
- — without  her,  into  His  Kingdom.  Only  the  hand 


224       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GEACE 

of  God  tliat  had  sustained  lier  on  Calvary,  and  in 
the  first  transports  of  the  Resurrection  enabled  her 
to  love  as  she  loved — and  live  on. 

But  the  day  came  at  last  when  the  Church  no 
longer  needed  her  visible  presence,  when  the  measure 
of  her  merits  was  complete,  when  the  Will  of  God 
that  had  imposed  sacrifice  for  so  many  years,  called 
her  to  rest  and  reward  :  "  Arise,  make  haste,  My 
love,  My  beautiful  one,  and  come  !  The  winter  is 
now  past,  the  rain  is  over  and  gone,  arise,  My  love, 
My  beautiful  one,  and  come  !  "  There  was  her 
"  Fiat :  Behold  the  handmaid  of  the  Lord."  And 
her  soul  went  forth  to  its  Beloved.  Her  death  was 
the  simple  consequence  of  her  love,  of  the  vehement 
tending  to  God  that  bore  her  to  Him  when  He  with 
drew  the  force  which  kept  her  here.  Sinless  though 
she  was,  she  had  to  die,  that  she  might  be  more 
perfectly  conformed  to  the  likeness  of  her  Son. 

An  ancient  legend  says  that  all  the  Apostles  who 
were  then  alive  were  present  at  her  death  and  burial. 
All  except  Thomas.  Thomas  had  refused  to  believe 
in  the  Resurrection  till  he  should  have  the  utmost 
evidence  of  sen?o.  Arriving  among  the  Apostles 
three  days  after  the  entombment  of  our  Lady,  he 
expressed  the  very  characteristic  desire  to  see  for 
himself  where  they  had  laid  the  sacred  body.  They 
opened  the  sepulchre  and  found  it  empty.  But 
spotless  lilies  were  blooming  where  the  body  of  Mary 
Immaculate  had  been  laid.  Must  not  the  cry  of 
praise  have  come  to  the  lips  of  all :  "  Thou  wilt  not 
suffer  Thy  holy  one  to  see  corruption "  (Ps.  15). 


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"  She   is  not  here,   she   is   arisen  :    behold    the   pla< - 
where  we  laid  her  ! 


III.  —  "And  on  the  third  day  she  laid  away  the  garments  she 
wore,  and  put  on  her  glorious  apparel.  And  glittering  in 
royal  robes  .  .  .  she  stood  before  the  king  where  he 
sat  on  his  royal  throne." — Esther  xv. 

There  was  mingled  joy  and  sorrow  in  tho  hearts 
of  the  disciples  as  thev  turned  away  from  the  death 
bed  of  Mary — motherless. 

But  beyond  tho  veil,  what  unclouded  joy!  What 
bliss  through  the  length  and  breadth  of  heaven. 
What  exultation  amid  the  angelic  host.  What 
preparations  for  receiving  as  their  IJueon  the  lowli 
est  of  the  earth.  See  them  trooping  forth  in  mvriads 
to  moot  her — Angels  and  Archangels,  nominations, 
and  Principalities,  and  Powers,  all  the  Heavenly 
army.  In  their  midst,  the  Son  of  Man,  the  Son  of 
Mary,  His  Sacred  Heart  boating  quirk  with  lovin<>' 
expectation  as  lie  speeds  on  His  way.  Thronging 
round  Him  a  special  escort,  Joseph,  and  Joachim, 
and  Anna,  and  Kvc,  and  Adam.  Our  father 
Abraham,  and  Moses,  and  David,  and  Judith,  and 
Esther. 

llear  the  Angels  and  their  human  brethren  incit 
ing  each  other  to  tho  praises  of  (u>d: 

"0  ye  Angels  of  the  Lord,  bless  the  Lord,  praise 
and  exalt  Him  above  all  for  over''  (Dan.  .T). 

"  0  ye  sons  of  men,  bliss  the  Lord,  praise  and 
exalt  Him  above  all  for  ever"  (id.). 


HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

"  1'less  the  Lord,  all  ye  His  Angels  .  .  .  "bless 
tlie  Lord,  all  ye  His  hosts  "  (Ps.  108). 

"  0  ye  holy  "and  humble  of  heart,  bless  the  Lord, 
praise  and  exalt  Him  above  all  for  ever  "  (Dan.  3). 

Hush !  "Who  is  this  that  cometh  up  from  the 
desert,  Gabriel  by  her  side?  Comes  with  the  swift 
ness  of  light ;  conies  with  the  humility  of  the 
creature,  with  the  eagerness  of  a  mother,  with  the 
majesty  of  a  queen?  Oh  see  her  as  she  falls  at  His 
feet ;  as  she  adores  Him ;  as  she  offers  herself  to 
Him  :  "  Ecce  ancilla  :  Behold  the  handmaid  of  the 
Lord  !  "  See  how  He  raises  her  and  folds  her  to 
His  Heart.  Watch  with  ecstasy  that  meeting  of 
the  Mother  and  the  Son,  the  pledge  of  so  many 
"bless r1  ;  bovond  the  grave,  the  reunion  that 

glorifies  earth's  sweet  ties  and  re-knits  them  for 
eternity  ! 

'''There  was  silence  in  Heaven  as  it  were  for  half 
an  hour"  (Apoc.  8).  There  is  silence  all  around  as 
the  Son  folds  His  Immaculate  Mother  in  an  embrace 
;  i  .;mpensate  her  for  pain  such  as  He 

alone  has  rndersiood,  such  as  He  alone  can  reward. 
IIov,*  shi  ikes  her  soul's  thirst  at  the  Fount  of 
living  water!  How  she  gazes  on  His  glory — and 
is  satisfied ! 

See  Him  presenting  her  to  the  homage  of  His 
Heavenly  Court,  Queen  of  Angels  and  Archangels, 
Patriarchs  and  Prophets,  Apostles  and  Martyrs, 
Confessors  and  Virgins,  Queen  of  all  Saints.  Hear 
as  it  resounds  through  space  that  >kAve!"  in  the 


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Heavens:     "Hail,    lull    of   grace,    (lie    Lord    is    with 
Iliee!      rr!iou    art  Hie   glory   of  -Jerusalem  :     iliou   ail 
ilie  joy  of  Israel,  <!iou  art  the  honour  of  our  people  ! 
And    Mary  *  '  My  soul   dotli    magnify  the    Lord, 

and    niy   spirit    hath    rejoiced    in    (iod    my    Saviour." 

Watch  her  passing  through,  tiie  Internal  dates. 
See  the  lowliness  with  which  she  presents  herself 
before  the  Throne  of  the  Fver  Blessed  Trinity. 
Behold  hei'  welcome  there.  The  Fternal  Fat. her 
receives  Lack  unsullied  from  th;s  sinful  earth  the 
iirst  and  fairest  oi  His  creatures.  .Receives  it  l)ack, 
not  unsullied  only,  but  in  the  fulness  of  perfect 
beauty:  the  only  soul  that  returns  to  His  hands 
with  His  design  respecting  it  realised  with  faultless 
perfection  ;  every  gift  and  grace  utilised  to  tin- 
utmost,  to  His  greater  glory.  See  UK?  tenderness 
with  wliieli  He  blesses  this  His  well-beloved 
Daughter.  "Hehold  the  filial  reverence  with  which 
the  Kternal  Son  welcomes  into  His  Kingdom  His 
Mother  \\  ho  is  to  sit  for  ever  at  His  riyht  hand. 
The  inedible  complacency  and  love  with  which  the 
Kternal  Spirit  broods  over  IL-;  Immaculate  Spouse. 

"  Let  us  be  glad  and  rejoice  and  give  glory  to 
Him  "  (Apoc.  1!J).  O  Fver  Blessed  Trinity,  herein 
is  our  joy,  that  Thou  ail  pleased  to  joy  in  Mary. 
We  give  Thee  thanks  tor  the  great  glory  Thou  do>t 
receive,  and  through  eternity  shall  receive  from  this 
perfect  work  of  Thy  hands.  (ilory  be  to  the  Father, 
and  to  the  Son,  and  to  tiie  Holy  Ghost.  As  it  was 
in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  over  shall  be,  world 
without  end.  Amen. 


228       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

IV.—  Thou  shall  be  called  My  pleasure  in  her.-Isaias  Ixii. 

Hail  to  thee,   Maid  of  Nazareth!   alone 
In  thy  pure  beauty.     Thou  shalt  call  thine  own 
The  co-eternal   Son.     Bowed  low  her  head, 
"  Behold  the  handmaid  of  the  Lord,"  she  said, 
"  His  Will  be   done  !  " 

Mother  of  Sorrows  !  on  the  Tree  accursed 
Must  hang  the  tender  Child  thy  bosom  nursed, 
A  living  death  thy  lot.     "  Yea,  even  so, 
Blest  be  the  Father's  pleasure.     In  my  woe 
His  Will  be  done  !  " 

Lo  !      He  ascendeth  in  triumphant  state, 
Leaving  thee,  Blessed  Mother,   desolate. 
"  Glory  to  Him  on  high  and  endless  praise, 
Justified  in  themselves  are  all  His  ways, 
His  Will  be  done  !  " 

"Hearken,  0  Daughter,  and  incline  thine  ear, 
Past  is  the  winter's  frost,  the  flowers   appear, 
Arise,  make  haste,  and  come  !  "     She  heard,  she  sped 
Whither  He  called.     Still,  as  His  handmaid,  said  : 
"  Thy  Will  be  done  !  " 

"Life  in  His  Will."  l     Peace  in  the  "Fiat"  here, 
That  binds  us  to  our  God  mid  trial  and  tear  ; 
There  in  the  Home  above,  the  "Fiat"  still, 
The  joyous  revelling  in  our  Father's  Will 
As  it  is  done  in  Heaven. 


29. 


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V. — It  is  good  for  me  to  adhere  to  my  God. — Ps.  Ixxii. 

See  the  room  where,  surrounded  by  the  Apostles 
and  the  holy  women,  her  companions,  the  Mother 
of  God  awaits  the  moment  of  death. 

Every  eye  is  fixed  reverently  upon  her.  She  has 
been  their  teacher,  then1  counsellor,  iheir  comforter, 
their  refuge,  since  the  Ascension  of  her  Divine  Son. 
And  now  the  hour  lias  come  for  her  last  lesson  in 
this  life, 

What  is  that  lesson  !'  One  that  it  behoves  every 
creature  to  learn,  from  the  lowliest  to  the  most 
exalted  ;  th(4  lesson  iii'e  is  given  us  to  learn  ;  the 
lesson  that  renders  every  death  of  His  saints  precious 
in  the  sight  of  God  :  "  It  is  good  for  me  to  adhere 
to  my  God.'' 

It  is  good  for  me  to  realise  that  of  myself  I  am 
nothing,  that  my  duty,  my  ut.il it v,  my  safety,  my 
happiness,  my  glory,  consist  in  my  dependence  on 
my  Creator — "  Kcce  ancilla,  behold  the  handmaid  of 
the  Lord  !  " 

It  is  good  for  me  to  listen  for  His  secret  voice  in 
my  heart  and  conscience  :  to  hearken  and  incline 
my  ear  to  every  word  that  proceeds  from  His  mouth: 
"Speak,  Lord,  lor  Thy  servant  hcareth:  Kcce 
ancilla  !  " 

It  is  good  for  me  to  know  by  a  most  intimate 
conviction  that  all  my  Lr()()d  con<i>N  in  adhering1  to 
Ilis  Will;  in  accepting  with  filial  confident  e  everv 
disposition  of  TTis  Providence  as  regards  myself  or 


230       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GEACE 

others :  "  Yea,  Father,  for  so  hath  it  seemed  good 
in  Thy  sight"  (Matth.  11).  "  Ecce  ancilla  !  " 

It  is  good  for  me  to  understand  and  feel  that  in 
the  trials  and  difficulties  of  daily  life,  no  less  than 
in  its  moments  of  crisis,  my  best  of  friends  is  my 
Creator ;  His  bosom  my  resting-place ;  His  arms 
my  refuge  ;  His  strength  my  safety  :  His  Providence 
my  trust ;  His  love  my  all  in  all.  "  For  what  have 
I  in  Heaven  but  Thee,  and  beside  Thee  what  do  I 
desire  upon  earth  "  (Ps.  72).  "  Ecce  ancilla  !  " 

And  if  in  life,  much  more  in  death,  it  is  good  for 
me  to  cleave  to  my  God,  to  cling  to  Him  in  com 
plete  abandonment,  in  perfect  trust.  Let  me  lay 
myself  down  in  His  anus  to  die.  And  waking  there 
in  the  next  life,  like  a  child  from  sleep,  let  me 
realise  as  I  look  up  into  His  face,  realise  through  a 
happy  eternity,  that  it  was  indeed  good  for  me  to 
adhere  to  my  God,  to  put  my  trust  in  the  Lord  God. 


VI.— The  souls  of  the  just  are   in  the  hand  of  God  and  the 
torment  of  death  shall  not  touch  them.— Wisd.  iii. 

Death  shall  touch  us  every  one,  but  the  saints, 
safe  in  the  hand  of  God,  shall  not  feel  its  torment. 
What  is  that  torment? 

Three  things  are  wont  to  assail  and  torture  the 
dying : 

(1)  The  remembrance  of  past  sins  ;   of  time,  and 
grace,  and  opportunities  lost,  and  lost — for  ever. 

(2)  The  present  anguish  of  mind  and  body,  caused 
by   physical   and    mental    distress;    by   the   coming 


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separation    from    family,     friends,     possessions, 

all  the  heart  holds  dear;    by  the  temptations  oi  the 

Evil  One  who   knows  his  tune  is  short. 

(',})  The  uncertain  future — eternity 
the   tear  of  the  judgments  of  (Jmd  :    '    Man    knoweth 
not    whether    lie    be    worthy    of    love    or    of    hatred 
(Eccles.  9). 

This  is  the  "torment"  that  vraits  upon  the  death 
bed.  What  is  there  to  prevent  the  trembling  soul 
from  sinking  into  despair:" 

''Underneath  are  the  everlasting  arms  (J)eut. 
33)  to  sustain,  and  shield,  and  shelter  it.  God  has 
at  hand  for  that  hour  the  grace  of  His  sacraments 
to  allay  the  torment  of  death,  even  to  remove  it 
altogether  and  change  it  into  a  foretaste  .»t  eternal 
joy.  "Precious  in  the  sight  of  tin-  Lord  is  ihc- 
'death  of  LLis  saints"  (Ps.  110).  ed  are  the 

dead  who  die  in  the  Lord  ;    from  henceforth 
they   may    rest    from    their    labours   for    their    works 
follow  them"  (Apoc.  14). 

"Their  works."  We  must  have  done  our  work 
if  we  are  to  lie  down  trustfully  to  our  ivst  in  the 
arms  of  our  Heavenly  '/ather.  We  mu>t  have 
done  our  work  if  we  arc  to  expect  11  is  recompense. 
"  Work  your  work  beloie  the  time  and  lie  will  gi\ 
you  your  reward  in  .1 1  is  { ;  me 

must  have  so  lived  our  life  that  '•  can  make  our 
retrospect  as  we  lie  down  to  die  a  happy  and  a  hopeful 
one.  AVe  must  have  washed 

them  white    in   the    Ulood  of  the    Land)   it    we   an 
be   fit   to   appear   before    Hun.      AVe   must    have   used 


232       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

time,  and  grace,  and  opportunity  whilst  they  were 
ours.  God  Himself  cannot  restore  them  when  the 
end  has  come.  "  Walk  whilst  you  have  the  light, 
that  the  darkness  overtake  you  not"  (John  12). 

We  must  have  schooled  ourselves  to  submission  to 
God's  Will  in  physical  and  mental  trials.  We  must 
have  been  in  the  world  but  not  of  it ;  held  its  fleeting 
goods  with  a  loose  hand,  and  let  Him  who  gave, 
take  away,  as  it  pleased  Him. 

We  must  have  learned  to  trust  Him  with  so  per 
fect  a  reliance  during  our  journey  on  earth,  that 
we  can  cast  ourselves  into  His  arms  with  a  child's 
unquestioning  faith  when  He  calls  us  Home.  The 
holiest,  safest,  most  meritorious  preparation  for 
death,  is  this  complete  abandonment  to  our  Heavenly 
Father  for  any  disposal  He  may  make  of  us  in  time 
and  eternity. 

For  those  who  have  thus  lived  in  the  hand  of  God 
during  life,  death  has  no  terrors,  its  torment  shall 
not  touch  them. 


VII. — May  my  soul  die  the  death  of  the  just,  and  my  last  end 
be  like  unto  theirs. — Numb,  xxiii. 

My  God,  I  commend  to  Thy  Fatherly  keeping  the 
most  momentous  hour  of  my  life,  the  hour  on  which 
eternity  hangs — the  hour  of  my  death. 

Let  it  come  when  Thou  seest  me  best  prepared. 
Let  it  come  with  that  time  for  preparation  which  Thou 
seest  best,  and  attended  by  the  circumstances  which 
Thou  who  knowest  my  need  shalt  appoint — so  much 


THE  ASSUMPTION  2;tt 

of  physical  pain,  of  temptation,  of  mental  suiVering 
as  will  be  for  my  greater  good,  and  no  more:  so 
much  spiritual  assistance  and  consolation  aa  will 
profit  me. 

If,  as  I  hope,  Thou  hast  in  store  for  me  the  last 
succours  of  the  Church,  let  me  bring  to  them  such 
preparation  as  will  enable  me  to  draw  from  them 
abundant  fruit.  Let  me  leave  nothing1  to  be  said 
in  my  last  confession,  but  put  Jill  straight  with  Thee 
now.  Help  me  in  my  lust  hour  to  make  an  act  of 
perfect  contrition  —  -of  sorrow  because  I  have  dis 
honoured  and  wronged  Thee,  my  Father,  by  the  sins 


01   in  \       ie 


1  shall  be  verv  weak  then  and  wandering,  weary, 
and  in  pain  of  bodv  and  mind.  1  cannot  expect, 
dear  Lord,  that  mv  preparation  for  nveivmg  Thee 
in  Holy  Communion  for  the  la^t  time  will  be  better 
than  it  is  now  when  I  am  in  health.  Accept  what 
I  shall  be  able  to  give  Thee.  Help  me  to  make  my 
acts  of  faith  and  hope  and  charity,  of  humility  and 
desire.  Help  me  in  my  thanksgiving.  Come  to 
me  then  with  all  the  help  1  shall  need  ior  the  hist 
passage—  faith  to  hold  fast  all  that  Thy  Church 
tenches:  trust  to  cling  fast  to  Thee  in  spite  of  the 
terrifying  sight  of  my  sins:  patience  to  take  from 
Thv  hand  all  the  pains  and  sorrows  of  death;  con 
fidence  to  cast  myself  into  1  hv  arms  for  time  and 
eternity,  trusting  to  Thy  Sacred  Heart  the  sentence 
that  in  to  decj.lp  my  eternal  lot, 

Prepare  me  Thyself  for  the  last  holv  anointing. 
Purify  mv  cimi!  from  the  last  relics  of  >in  1>\  the 


234       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

touch  of  Thy  Church  in  Extreme  Unction.  Forgive 
me  all  my  misuse  of  my  senses  throughout  my  life. 

Let  me  benefit  to  the  full  by  the  Last  Blessing  and 
Plenary  Indulgence.  Put  into  my  soul  so  deep 
a  sorrow  for  my  sins  that  the  whole  temporal  punish 
ment  they  have  deserved  may  be  remitted. 

And  then,  when  the  Church  has  laid  her  hand 
upon  me  for  the  last  time,  and  is  giving  me  up  into 
Thy  hands,  receive  me,  0  my  Saviour,  with  loving- 
kindness  and  with  mercy.  May  my  trembling  soul 
depart  in  the  safe  keeping  of  Thy  holy  Mother, 
under  the  protection  of  Michael,  "  the  prince  of  all 
the  souls  to  be  received,"  and  of  my  holy  Angel 
Guardian.  Thus  let  me  be  brought  into  Thy 
presence.  Thus  let  me  look  up  into  Thy  face,  and 
hear  Thee  say :  "  Come,  blessed  of  My  Father, 
come  !" 


VIII. — God  will  show  His  brightness  in  thee,  to    every  one 
under  heaven. — Baruch  v. 

(1)  Thou  shalt  no  more  have  the  sun  for  thy  light 
by  day,   neither   shall   the   brightness   of  the  moon 
enlighten  thee,  for  the  Lord  shall  be  unto  thee  for 
an   everlasting    light,    and   thy   God    for   thy    glory 
(Isaias  60). 

(2)  Thou  shalt  be  a  crown  of  glory  in  the  hand 
of  the  Lord,  and  a  royal  diadem  in  the  hand  of  thy 
God  (Isaias  G2). 

(3)  Go  in  to  the  King,  and  entreat  Him  for  thy 
people.     Who  knoweth  whether  thou  art  not  there- 


THE  ASSUMPTION  2:J5 

fore    come   to   tho   kingdom    that    thou    mightcst   be 
ready  in  such  a  time  as  this:'  (  Ksther  -1). 

(4)  .Do  thou  speak  to  the  King  [or  us,  and  deliver 
us   from   death  (Esther   I-)). 

(5)  And  she  said  to  the  Kinur:    I  desire  one  small 
petition   of   Thee.      And   the    Kinp  said    to   her:     My 
^Mother  ask  for  1  must  not  turn  away  thy  face  (III. 
Kin^s  13). 

((»)   She    sj)f)ke   to    Him    all    that    she    had    in    her 

heart \nd  the  Kin^  pive  her  all  that  she 

desired  and  asked  of  Him  (III.  Kings  10). 


THE   CORONATION    OF  THE   BLESSED 
VIRGIN   IN   HEAVEN. 

I.— And  the  King  arose  to  meet  her,  and  bowed  to  her,  and 
sat  down  upon  his  throne,  and  a  throne  was  set  for  the 
King's  mother,  and  she  sat  on  his  right  hand.— 3  Kings  ii. 

And  a  great  sign  appeared  in  heaven,  a  woman  clothed  with 
the  sun,  and  the  moon  under  her  feet,  and  on  her  head  a 
crown  of  twelve  stars. — Apoc.  xii. 


See  the  meek  majesty  of  Mary,  as  with  hands 
folded  on  her  breast,  she  bends  before  her  Son  to 
receive  her  crown. 

See  the  filial  reverence,  the  content,  the  joy  with 
which  He  crowns  His  chosen  Mother  and  seats  her 
on  His  right  hand. 

See  the  profound  homage  paid  her  by  the  Court 
of  Heaven. 

And  hear  her  humble  explanation  of  it  all :  "  He 
that  is  mighty  hath  done  great  things  to  me,  and 
holy  is  His  name." 

The  heavenly  Jerusalem  is  glorious  beyond  all 
that  the  richest  imagination  can  conceive,  with 


THE  CORONATION  237 

its  foundations  of  precious  stones,  its  gates  of  pearl, 
its  streets  of  pure  gold;  with  the  river  of  the  water 
of  life  (dear  as  crystal,  proceeding  from  the  throne 
of  God  and  of  the  Lamb,  and  on  both  sides  of  the 
river  the  tree  of  life.  No  need  of  sun  or  moon  to 
shine  on  it,  for  the  glory  of  dod  enlightens  it  and 
the  Lamb  is  the  lamp  thereof.  A  great  multitude 
which  no  man  could  number,  of  all  nations  and  tribes 
and  peoples  and  tongues  stand  before  the  throne, 
clothed  in  white  robes  and  palms  in  their  hands. 
Thousands  of  thousands  minister  to  Him  who  sits 
upon  the  throne,  and  a  hundred  times  a  hundred 
thousand  stand  before  Him  (Dan.  7). 

What  must  a  coronation  be  in  that  glorious  city! 
What  was  the  glory  of  that  diadem  of  stars  with 
which  the  Queen  of  Angels  was  crowned  by  her 
Son,  the  King  of  Kings  ! 

Who  crowns?  The  just  Judge  who  will  render  to 
everv  man  according  to  his  works,  and  who  finds 
every  thought,  word,  and  work  of  Mary  throughout 
a  long  life  deserving  of  the  highest  recompense.  He 
crowns  who  is  her  Sun  as  \Nell  as  her  Judge,  and 
whose  filial  Heart  thrills  with  joy  at  the  magnificence 
of  the  reward  He  is  able  to  bestow. 

Who  is  crowned?  The  lowliest  of  earth's  chil 
dren;  the  work  of  His  hands  as  one  of  us;  an  hour 
ago  an  exile  mourning  and  weeping  in  this  valley 
of  tears.  One  who  has  never  disappointed  Him; 
who  has  glorified  Him  perfectly  from  the  first  mo 
ment  of  her  exigence;  who  has  dedicated  her  whole 
to  Him  with  a  generosity  that  reserved 


238       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

Rothing  for  self;  who  has  taken  His  Will  for  the 
rule  of  her  life  even  to  its  least  details.  One  to 
whom  has  been  confided  the  highest  dignity  that 
God  Himself  could  bestow  on  a  creature,  and  who 
has  proved  herself  worthy  of  His  confidence. 

What  is  crowned  in  Mary?  This  faultless 
fidelity ;  faith,  hope,  and  charity,  by  which  she  has 
adhered  to  God  with  ever  -  growing  strength  and 
affection;  humility  that  at  a  height  which  places 
her  in  the  most  intimate  relations  with  the  God 
of  Heaven  and  earth,  sees  nothing  in  herself  but  the 
handmaid  of  the  Lord  ;  patience  that  the  weight  of 
her  cross  never  wearied  ;  perseverance  thut  sustained 
the  heroism  of  every  virtue  up  to  the  end. 

How  is  Mary  crowned  ?  With  a  glory  correspond 
ing  with  her  dignity,  her  merit,  her  office  in  the 
Kingdom  of  God.  All  that  God  can  communicate 
of  His  riches,  He  makes  over  to  her  freely — unpar 
alleled  exaltation,  universal  sovereignty,  the  dis 
pensation  of  His  treasures,  omnipotent  intercession 
with  Himself.  "  My  Mother,  ask,  for  I  must  not 
turn  away  thy  face  "  (III.  Kings  2).  "  And  the  King 
gave  the  queen  all  that  she  desired  and  asked  of 
Him,  besides  what  He  offered  her  of  Himself  of  His 
royal  bounty"  (III.  Kings  10).  He  gave  her  the 
homage  and  service  of  Angels,  who,  from  the  lowest 
to  the  highest,  glory  in  their  subjection  to  their 
human  Queen.  He  gives  her  consolation  and  joy 
for  every  sorrow  she  has  suffered  for  His  sake.  And 
such  abounding  joy  that  we  have  no  thoughts  to 
think  it.  If  it  hath  not  entered  into  the  heart  of 


THE  CORONATION  239 

man  to  conceive  what  God  lias  prepared  for  such  as 
we  are,  how  should  we  be  able  to  rise  to  the  com 
prehension  of  Mary's  jo\'  !  She  herself  lias  no 
words  tor  it.  She  can  only  say:  "  Jie  that  is  mighty 
hath  done  great  things  to  me. 

lie  who  crowned  the  Mother  is  waiting  to 
crown  the  children.  To  us  too  lie  is  the  just  .Judge 
who  will  render  to  every  one  according  t->  his  works. 
Do  these  words  awake  tear  rather  than  hope  in 
us  who  are  conscious  of  our  sinl'uiness  and  know  not 
whether  we  are  worthy  of  love  or  ot  hat  red?  AVe 
must  not  wrong  God  by  taking  a  one-sided  view 
of  His  justice.  lie  rewards  in  eternity  all  He  can 
tind  to  reward.  lie  shows  II  i>  justice  by  remem 
bering — not  our  failings  only— as  the  enemy  and  our 
fearful  hearts  would  have  us  believe,  but  the  least 
little  things  in  which  He  can  discover  a  particle  of 
good.  lie  who  crowns  is  not  our  -Judge  only  but  our 
Father  and  our  Friend,  whom  no  good  thought, 
word,  work,  or  desire  has  ever  escaped,  and  who  has 
treasured  up  all  against  the  day  oi'  reward,  He 
crowns  who  often  and  oiten  discerns  merit  where  wo 
see  nothing  but  failure  and  fault,  because  while  we 
consider  re>ults,  lie  looks  solely  ;.t  the  good  will  and 
the  eil'ort.  He  crowns  who,  precisely  because  he 
is  just,  is  merciful  and  indulgent.  For  lie  knoweth 
our  Irame.  "His  eyes  sec1  our  imperfect  being" 
(  1's.  1;>8).  lie  remembereth  that  we  are  dust  "  (l}s. 
102). 

What   arn  I  getting  ready  for  Him  to  crown? 


240       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

II.— They  shall  see  the   Son  of  Man  coming  in  the  clouds  of 
heaven  with  much  power  and  majesty.— Matth.  xxiv. 

In  the  Rosary  I  look  back  on  scenes  that  are  past. 
If  I  have  a  place  therein  it  is  by  thought  and  affec 
tion  only.  But  in  the  last  mystery  I  may  look  for 
ward  to  a  scene  in  the  future  in  which  I  shall 
be  intimately  concerned,  in  which  I  shall  take  part, 
not  in  thought  only,  but  personally,  body  and  soul. 
As  truly  as  Mary  stood  on  Calvary  at  the  Cruci 
fixion,  and  the  Apostles  on.  Olivet  at  the  Ascension, 
shall  I  stand  in  the  vallov  of  Jehoshaphat  on  the 
last  day  to  await  my  .Judge.  "  Come,  all  ye  nations 
from  round  about,  and  gather  yourselves  together. 
Let  them  arise  and  coino  up  into  the  valley 
of  Jehoshaphat,  for  there  I  will  sit  to  judge  all 
nations  "  (Joel  3). 

I   will    go   thither  iu   spirit  now   and   behold   the 
preparations  for  Judgment. 

There  have  been  disturbances  in  the  heavens,  in 
the  air,  in  the  sea.  The  earth,  swept  by  a  devouring 
fire,  is  reduced  to  a  charred,  black  mass — churches, 
libraries,  theatres,  the  palaces  and  the  slums  of  great 
cities — all  destroyed.  Heaps  of  ashes  and  the  silence 
of  the  grave  where  the  world's  turmoil  and  traffic 
was.  •'  Merchandise  of  gold  and  silver  and  precious 
stones,  and  of  pearls,  and  of  fine  linen 
and  odours  and  ointment,  and  wine,  and  oil,  and 
wheat,  and  beasts,  and  sheep,  and  horses,  and  chariots 
.  .  .  all  goodly  things  are  perished  and  shall  be 
found  no  more  at  all  in  her.  And  the  voice  of  musi- 


THE  COROXATFOX  24! 

clans  shall  no  more  bo  heard  at  all  in  her;  and  no 
craftsman  of  anv  art  whatsoever  shall  he  found  any 
more  at  all  in  her,  and  the  sound  of  the  mill  shall 
he  heard  no  more  at  all  in  her.  And  the  light  of  the 
lamp  shall  shine  no  more  at  all  in  her,  and  the 
voice  of  the  bridegroom  and  the  bride  shall  be  heard 
no  more  at  all  in  her"  (Apoc.  l^i.  Created  things 
have  done  their  work.  They  were  made  for  the 
service  of  man.  (iod's  servants  have  used  them  well, 
sinners  ill.  All  are  now  called  to  give  an  account 
of  their  stewardship. 

I  hear  the  blast  of  the  Archangel's  trumpet  : 
"  Arise,  ye  dead  and  come  to  .Judgment.'1  As  light 
ning  flashing  from  west  to  east,  souls  speed  from 
heaven,  purgatory,  hell,  to  seek  in  the  graves  of 
earth  and  in  the  sea  their  companions  of  lung  ago, 
the  bodies  in  which  they  worked  out  their  salvation 
or  their  ruin.  I  see  the  meeting  oi'  the  souls  and 
bodies  of  the  eleet  and  of  the  reprobate.  In 
(lie  twinkling  of  an  eye  all  are  transported  to  the 
valley  of  Jehoshaphat  for  the  final  scene  of  the 
world's  history.  \Vhat  meetings  there,  and  what 
separations,  as  the  Angels  part  into  two  companies 
the  millions  oi  the  human  race,  to  >tand  on  the  rii^ht 
hand  and  on  the  left  of  the  -Judge.  1  .-hall  be  there. 
Where  will  be  my  placet  Angels  and  saints  know 
my  lot  lie  fore  my  Judge  appears. 

1  see  tin'  astonishment  of  men  to  fin  1  the  world 
destroyed:  their  estimate  of  its  grandeurs  and  ius 
pleasures  now.  Behind  then*.  4*>  the  west  is  C.'al- 
K 


242       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

vary  where  their  Redemption  was  wrought.  Above, 
in  the  clouds,  the  Throne  of  the  Judge. 

The  heavens  part.  The  procession  comes  forth. 
In  a  flood  of  blinding  light  appears  the  Sign  of  the 
Sou  of  Man,  br.rno  by  Angels.  The  upturned  fact  .-» 
of  men  reflect  its  ?lory.  Our  Lord  appears,  His 
TVrounds  shining  as  the  sun.  His  Blessed  Mother 
as  Queen.  All  mankind  without  exception  fall 
prostrate  before  Him  and  adore  the  Sacred  Hum 
anity.  They  rise  and  look  upon  Him  whom  they 
have  piercer]. 

I  hear  the  cry  of  joy  of  the  elect  as  they  are 
caught  up  into  the  clouds  to  meet  Him.  He  seats 
Himself  upon  the  Throne  of  His  Majesty.  Each 
human  being  stands  before  Him  and  is  judged  by 
Him.  Every  thought,  word,  and  deed,  however 
hidden,  is  laid  bare  before  the  whole  world ;  the 
terrors  of  that  Day,  the  vast  multitudes  arraigned, 
the  concern  of  every  one  for  himself,  not  distracting 
any  from  the  manifestation  of  each.  I  see  the 
agonising  slmme  of  the  wicked  ;  of  those  who  did  not 
dare  to  confess  their  sins  in  life;  the  consolation  and 
joy  of  the  just  who  have  washed  their  robes  in  the 
Blood  of  the  Lamb  and  now  appear  spotless  in  His 
sip'ht.  The  good  is  published  as  well  as  the  bad. 
All  the  virtue  of  the  saints,  every  victory  over  temp 
tation,  every  act  of  meekness,  self-denial,  kindness 
to  the  suffering  members  and  to  the  little  ones  of 
Christ,  every  gacrct  prayer  and  good  desire — all  is 
revealed. 

1    hear    Our    Lord    giving    sentence:     u  Come    ye 


THE  GLORY  OF  THE  SAINTS     243 

Blessed.      Depart    ye  cured."      I   see   the  despair   of 

those  who  are  banished    inr  ever  from   the  company 

ol'  Christ  and  His  saints;    how  they   depart  weeping 

and  wailing  into  everlasting  fire.      I    sec  clearlv  ho\v 

in    losing  Cod    they  have   In>l    all.      I    share   the  trail  - 

p"H,s  ol  joy  \\  ith  which  the  saints  hciiold  the  triumph 

ol   their   Lord  so  h>n<_>-  delayed.      Yonder  lav  the  citv 

where    lie    was   mocked   and    t  irturcd    for  them,    the 

Mount  where  he  was  crucified   for  them.      1   see   the 

dazzling    beauty    of    ^o    many    glorified    bodies;    ihc 

delight   of  the  saints  in  the  agility,  subtletv,  bright 

ness,  that  now  belong  to  them.      I  bear  the  rejoicing, 

the    congratulations    on    every    side;     the    som_fs    of 

exultation  and  praise  as  I  hey  mount  info  the  heavens, 

higher  and  higher:    "  Alleluia.     Salvation,  and  glorv, 

and  power  is  to  our  God.       For  true  and  just  are  His 

juuynienU.        Alleluia.        The    Lord     our    God,     the 

Almighty  hath  reigned.      Let   us  be  giad  and   rejoice 

and    give    glory   to    Him,    for    the    marriage    of    the 

Lamb  is  come  "  (Apoc.  ]!)). 

The  Eternal  Gates  open  before  them.  They  pass 
in  with  ,le,sus  and  Mary.  Shall  1  be  there!'*  The 
(iates  are  shut.  (J  God,  on  which  side  shall  I  he:" 
P.lhe  choice  remains  with  me  now.  J{\-  everv  act  of 
my  life  I  am  choosing  mv  place  for  eternity. 

U  Mother  of  God  and  my  Mother,  piav  for  me 
now.  Thy  prayer  on  that  Day  would  be  too  late. 
\\  hatever  happens  to  me  in  this  life,  I  must,  1  must 
secure  my  eternity  in  the  next  with  Thy  Divine 
Son  and  with  tliee.  Pray  for  me  that  I  may  not  be 
lost  in  the  dreadful  Judgment.  Let  all  thin 


gs 


244       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

pleasures,  companions,  self  -  indulgence,  worldly 
position,  anything  and  everything  that  would 
endanger  my  salvation. 


III.— "Come,  ye  blessed  of  My  Father,  possess  you  the 
kingdom  prepared  for  you  from  the  foundation  of  the 
world."— Matth.  xxv. 

What  a  joyous  life  begins  when  the  Gates  of 
their  Home  close  behind  the  children  of  God  !  With 
out,  across  the  gulf,  crouches  the  deadly  foe  who 
pursued  them  with  unrelenting  hate  up  to  the  mo 
ment  of  death.  He  is  chained.  He  is  conquered. 
He  will  never  trouble  them  more.  No  more  temp 
tation  or  fear.  No  more  evil  tendencies.  No  more 
conflict  without  or  within.  The  former  things  are 
passed  away.  They  have  fought  the  good  fight. 
The  day  of  triumph  and  reward  is  come. 

Into  what  a  glorious  company  we  are  admitted  ! 
See  the  meetings  !  Hear  the  congratulations  !  The 
Angels  who  have  never  known  the  taint  of  sin,  are 
welcoming  with  brotherly  affection  those  who  have 
washed  their  robes  in  the  Blood  of  the  Lamb,  and 
who  are  now  their  companions,  their  worthy  com 
panions,  for  eternity.  How  wondrously  the  gifts 
of  immortality,  agility,  subtlety,  brightness,  have 
transfigured  "  the  body  of  our  lowliness " !  Are 
these  the  same  bodies  in  which  our  salvation  was 
laboriously  worked  out,  which  were  such  a  clog 
to  us  on  earth  ?  The  transformation  of  the  crawl 
ing  caterpillar  into  the  gorgeous  butterfly,  of  the  bare 


Till!  GLORY  OF  THE  SAINTS     1245 

wintry  landscape  into  I. ho  glories  of  summer  foliage 
and  flower,  is  a  poor  figure  of  the  change  the  Resunvc- 
lion  has  wrought  in  the  bodies  of  the  saints.  Of  in 
describable  and  infinitely  varied  loveliness,  I  see 
they  are  all  conformed  to  their  Prototype,  the  Risen 
Body  of  Christ.  I  understand  now  what  Re  meant 
when  He  said:  "He  that  eateth  My  Klesh  and 
drinkoth  My  Blood,  hath  everlasting  life:  and  I  will 
raise  him  up  in  the  last  day  "  (.John.  (>).  Oh  why  did 
1  not  think  oftoner  in  my  Communions  of  that 
pledge  of  eternal  life  which  lie  gave  me  in  giving 
me  II  imself  ! 

Hut  the  change  in  the  soul  is  more  wondrous  still. 
All  its  powers  are  renovated,  perfected,  satisfied. 
Whatever  can  irive  happiness  in  the  remembrance  of 
ihe  past,  in  looking  hack  on  our  lives,  in  the  recol 
lection  of  what  God  has  done  for  us,  and  of  what  we 
have  done  for  Him,  is  present  to  the  memory  without 
effort,  as  a  delicious  fount  of  joy.  Whatever  would 
overcloud  the  soul's  happiness  even  for  an  instant, 
is  banished  from  its  remembrance  for  ever.  All 
darkness  and  dulness  in  the  understanding  has 
vanished  like  a  cloud  before  the  sun.  We  see  our 
(lod.  We  are  face  to  face  with  the  Eternal  Truth. 
We  know  even  as  we  are  known.  The  pleasure  that 
comes  from  the  full  development  of  the  noblest 
faculty  of  our  soul  and  its  employment  on  the  Infinite 
(rod,  is  indescribable.  Our  minds  are  keen,  eager, 
strong.  And  they  penetrate  the  deep  things  of  (iod 
with  an  ever-growing  wonder  and  delight. 

And    the   will      what    a   change    theie!       No   moie 


HAIL!    FULL    OF    GHACE 

sluggishness,  no  more  coldness,  no  more  distraction. 
To  look  on  God  is  to  be  drawn  to  Him  with  all  the 
soul's  vehemence  and  power  of  love.  Every  affec 
tion  centres  in  Him  with  whom  we  have  I/at  one  will, 
in  the  calm  thrilling  enjoyment  of  whom  we  are  at 
rest.  Oh  that  rest  in  the  Bosom  of  Gorl ;  that  peace, 
that  security  in  the  possession  of  Him  whom  we  love 
with  every  fibre  of  our  being,  of  Him  who  made  us 
for  Himself,  from  whom  nothing  can  ever  separate 
us  !  Is  not  this  untiring  energy  and  activity  of  all 
our  powers,  this  tranquil  repose  and  contentment 
of  all — Life  indeed  !  How  poor  compared  with  Life 
Eternal  was  that  existence  we  called  life  awhile  ago  ! 

God  is  my  Father,  and  He  makes  me  feel  I  am  in 
very  truth  His  child.  He  makes  me  welcome  to  all 
the  delights  of  my  Home.  "  Take  all,  child.  See, 
hear,  enjoy  all  without  fear.  The  days  of  restraint 
are  past.  All  is  for  you.  The  more  you  enjoy 
what  I  have  prepared  for  you  from  eternity,  the 
more  you  will  please  and  glorify  Me."  How  can 
I  help  enjoying  where  all  is  perfect  and  delightful 
beyond  anything  I  could  have  conceived.  All  that 
can  charm  the  senses  is  here.  The  sounds,  the  sights, 
the  fragrant  scents  of  my  Home,  how  sweet  they  are  ! 
On  every  side  songs  of  praise  are  rising  to  the  Throne 
of  God.  And  in  the  ravishing  harmony  I  distin 
guish  the  dear,  familiar  voices  silenced  so  long  ago 
on  earth,  and,  as  it  seemed,  for  ever. 

How  miserable  would  the  most  gorgeous  pageants 
of  earth  appear  beside  the  grand  sights  of  Heaven  ! 
These  thousands  of  thousands  of  blessed  spirits. 


Tin;  (iLOKY  OF  Tin-;  SAINTS    LMT 

Tliese  count!*1  s  host-  o;  saints.  \\  hat  joy  to  carry 
on  in  eternitv  the  friendship  \\ilh  them  be<n;n  on 
earth.  T.>  mivt  our  Pat!"n  Saint-  n  •  a.* 

.Patrons,  but  as  dear  brothers  ;i  d  sisters  in 
our  Father's  House,  ail  rejoicing  in  our  happ  ness, 
all  so  irlad  u  e  are  i  i  h  •  marv.  lions 

charitv  e  -re  !       No1      .  vast  multitud  • 

but    breaks    forth    into    fresh  ( lud    for    n   < 

company,    and    call:-    on    me    to    i  -     voice 

theirs  and  take  up  my  part  i;  the  unending  ^'iiirs 
of  jubilee.  Hi:  '  : 

;    ( i  nan  1    •    . 

" 

hied    in    my   d.-ii</hl  •       ••  '     h-ar    Ani  el     i  n 

ve  and  for<_pci  and  \\ 

in  ;ie  past?  What  happiness  io  meet  ;n  a  i  I  ed 
etern  itv  those  who  v 

on   i  aril)  :    to  tind   Ihe  old  home  reeonstn 
M-;  ;  -tt   IIoiui    v,  here  all  shall   1 

before    the    l'\!('e    of    our    Father    who 
Heaven  ! 

(  )ne  of  the   surprises  oii    Hen  '1   so  com 

pletely    at    ease    in    the    mid>t     of    such    ma^nifi 
sanetit  v.       I    keep  101  irettin-'  that    1    :     \   no  i 
1     was  ;     that    the    <_•  lo:  -ions    cl  'in    ol  hei  >, 

they  see  with  «leli«rli  1   am   woi ;  l,\     -oh.  can 

ii    be    i-eully    true  !    ol    t  he    coi 
•and  saints.       And  l)ei  e  are  no  at  th's 

;  -  i  raint  1 1  <  at  i  n  •.'•  t  hose     in     lott  ler 

stations  than  our.-elves.  Thouirh  in  oar  Fatlier's 
;  [uu.,e  thei  e  ai  e  n  ,»n\  mansions,  AC  an  1 1 .  ..  to  : 


248        HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

and  out  as  we  will,  welcome  everywhere,  everywhere 
the  objects  of  an  overflowing  affection  that  has 
utterly  taken  me  by  surprise.  Wherever  we  go  we 
are  at  Home.  And  the  higher  we  ascend  the  more 
easy  of  access  we  find  our  blessed  companions. 

I  kneel  at  Mary's  feet.  I  feel  her  hand  resting  on 
my  shoulder.  I  look  into  her  face  and  meet  her 
smile,  and  know  my  Mother  understands  all  I  would 
say.  At  last  I  can  love  and  thank  her  as  she 
deserves. 

Higher  still.  I  fall  at  the  feet  of  Jesus.  I  adore 
Him  with  all  the  intensity  of  worship,  love,  and 
gratitude  of  which.  I  am  capable  now.  He  raises 
me  with  tender  words,  and  I  dare  to  lift  my  eyes 
and  look  upon  Him.  This  is  He  who  became  incar 
nate  for  me,  -.vho  died  -for  me;  whom  at  prayer,  and 
in  Ihe  silence  of  the  night,  and  as  T  gazed  upon  the 
\\hiie  Host  in  the  monstrance  I  have  tried  to  picture 
to  myself.  For  the  first  time  I  see  the  Human  Face 
of  Jesus.  His  eyes  look  down  into  mine.  What  that 
first  glance  of  His  has  said  !  It  has  told  me  how 
dear  I  am  to  Him,  how  happy  He  is  to  have  me  safe 
with  Him  at  last.  lie  lays  His  wounded  Hands 
upon  my  head.  He  speaks  to  me.  I  hear  the  tones 
of  the  Yoice  that  thrilled  to  their  depths  the  souls 
of  Mary,  and  Joseph,  and  Peter,  and  Magdalen,  and 
John.  What  are  all  the  songs  of  Heaven  compared 
with  the  music  of  that  Voice  !  How  sweet  He  is, 
how  gracious,  how  attractive  !  Who  would  think 
that  Infinite  Majesty  could  be  so  tender  ?  That  He 
who  knows  me  through  and  through,  knows  how  I 


Till-:  GLORY  OF  T1IK  SAINTS     i>40 

have  served  Him,  lio\v  miserably  I  have  corresponded 

with  TIi<  Lrracc,  could  treat  me  like  this!  lie  thanks 
nit1  for  every  little  thuiLT  1  have  ever  done  for  Him, 
things  I  had  forgotten,  things  that  <eem  boncatli  TTis 
notice.  I  look  up  at  Him  through  such  happy  tears. 
"Lord,  dost  Thou  thank  we'?  ( )li  if  the  pasl  years 
were  to  come  over  airaiu,  there  should  l)e  a  d  i  (Terence 

O 

in  my  service  and  in  my  love  !  Why  was  not  all  my 
service  love  of  Thee  ! 

Hi'jrher  still.  All  this  excess  of  irlory  and  happi 
ness,  this  lu-uuty  and  splendour,  this  delightful  com 
panionship  with  Anirels  and  Saints,  this  reunion  with 
those  we  love — all  this  is  not  the  i-ssential  bliss  of 
Heaven,  but  a  mere  acces>orv,  the  additional  joy 
which  comes  to  the  Jtlessed  from  crcaHires.  The 
essential  happiness  is  ihal  which  the  soul  receives 
immediaielv  from  (iod  in  the  Beatilie  Vision,  that 
happy-making  si^ht  which  banishe-  all  pain  and 
sorrow  and  infuses  eternal  joy.  As  children  of  God, 
one  tiling  alone  can  content  us  wlie-i  the  mists  of  this 
world  are  swept  uwav  the  Face  of  our  Father  who  is 
in  Heaven.  Fven  in  this  life,  even  before  the  Incar 
nation  had  revealed  our  Father  to  us  as  it  has  done, 
the  (TV  of  the  human  heart  was  for  that  Face."  I 
have  souirht  Thy  Face  .  .  .  Turn  not  away  Thy 
Face  from  me  (Ps.  'JH).  Cast  me  not  away  from  Thy 
Face  i.  1's.  •'>*>).  Thou  -halt  till  me  with  joy  with 
Thv  countenance  (  I's.  !•>). 

The  babe  in  its  mother's  arm->  looks  up  into  her 
face  and  is  content.  Now  and  a^ain  she  plays  with 
it,  hiding  IHT  face.  Hut  if  the  hiding  lasts,  if  the 


250       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

veil   does   not   quickly   drop,    there   will   be    wailing 
cries. 

0  my  Heavenly  Father — Father,  Mother,  all  in 
all  to  me,  I  the  least  of  Thy  children,  I  too  long  to 
see  Thy  Face.  However  my  heart  has  been  stained 
and  spoilt,  however  far  it  has  wandered  from  Thee, 
it  is  the  heart  of  Thy  child  still.  "  Show  me  Thy 
Face  "  (Cant,  2).  When  shall  I  appear  before  the  Face 
of  God?  (Ps.  41). 


IV.    - 1  hese  that  cir-i  clothed  in  white  robes,  who  are  they,  and 
whence  came  they?    -Apoc.  vii. 

Who  are  I-  ese  without  spot  before  Ihe  1  krone  of 
God? 

Souls  that  awhile  ago  were  struggling  with  tempta 
tion  and  with  sin.  That  were  full  of  imperfections. 
That  had  their  strivings  and  their  f^.Ils,  their  srood 
and  bad  days,  their  disappointments,  their  discour 
agements.  There  were  times  when  Heaven  seemed 
so  distant  and  shadowy  as  to  be  almost  unreal.  And 
the  interests  of  time  were  pressing,  and  the  world 
and  the  things  of  sense  were  all  but  overpowering 
in  their  claims. 

But  Faith  kept  us  safe.  We  saw  dimly,  indeed ; 
through  a  glass  in  a  dark  manner.  But  we  did  see. 
And  what  we  saw  we  hoped  for.  The  sight  of  our 
Home  lured  us  on.  We  shook  ourselves  free  from 
what  was  entangling  us,  and  set  our  faces  steadfastly 
to  go  to  Jerusalem. 

Arid  here  we  are  at  last  !      Faith  did  not  deceive  us. 


rll!i-   GLORY  OF  TTIL  SAINTS     LT>1 

It.  was  all  trur  that  she  -howcd.  Hut  was  that 
true  an<l  ;  eal  which  so  nearly  ensnared  us  '.'  Seen 
from  (his  '"-irrhl,  jn  the  li^ht  of  Truth,  it  look-  -o 
thin  and  va^ue  and  unattractive,  that  we  t  an  scarcely 
believe  it  could  once  have  '..een  a  danger. 


V.     What    I    do    thou    knc;vcst   not    now    but  thou   shalt  know 
hereafter.     John  xiii. 

One  of  I!M-  joys  await  ins;  u<  in  Heaven  is  to  hear 
from  the  lips  of  our  Lor'!  H  imselt,  as  we  kneel  al 
[I ;.;  f,  ,-t  -Ms  of  li ;  '  ^  ill'  '"-  1(l  ll|(1 

,.a..j  •-  'j'he  jll(]  of  !  he  i  .on!  are  i  ru  .  \\  *1  i- 

1ie,l  in  themselve^  i.  18).  What  lie  >i<>«"  needs 

no  justification.  It  must  always  he  riirht,  always  the 
l,(.s|  for  us.  If  we  are  loyal  to  Him  this  is  as  clear 
to  us  as  the  sun  at  noon.  Vet,  with  all  our  trust, 
we  look  forward  to  the  fulfilment  oi  \V\<  promise: 
"  What  I  do  thou  knowest  not  now  hut  thou  -halt 
know  hereafter.'  The  day  coi  when  He  deigns 
to  explain  to  us  Mis  mysterious  ways  with  us  in  life. 
Wliv  the  cross  u  as  not  lifted  thouirh  we  prayed  so 
earnestly  and  so  lonjjr.  Why  a  irraee  that  seemed 
necessary  was  refused  us,  and  plans  that  concerned 
Hi-  Lrlorv  went  unblessed. 

He  reminds  us  how  the  sisters  at  Hethany  sen!  to 
lljm  i,,  their  distress.  "  Lord,  he  whom  Thou  Invest 
;s  sick."  No  peiilion.  lull  a  message,  every  \\ord 
Ol  xvhidi  .-poke  of  iiust  more  powerful  than  any 
pleading.  It  went  -trai«:ht  to  H:s  Heart.  Yet  He 
letl  them  in  then  .-o,  low  and  dcsola!  ion  \  nd  their 


252       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 


brother  died.  ~Not  even  then  did  He  go  to  comfort 
them.  In  loneliness  and  heaviness  of  heart,  and 
not  a  little  wonder  at  the  Master's  ways,  they  followed 
their  dead  to  the  grave.  And  went  back  to  the 
desolate  home  and  began  their  days  of  mourning. 
Then  He  came  to  them.  His  disciples  who  knew 
His  love  for  that  little  household  had  marvelled  too 
at  His  delay.  And  still  more  at  His  words  to  them  : 
"  I  am  glad  for  your  sakes  that  I  was  not  there.1' 

Our  Lord's  friends  knew  the  tenderness  of  His 
Heart.  And  thus  it  was  that  when  at  last  He  came, 
both  sisters  as  they  fell  at  His  feet  told  Him  in  the 
same  words  that  had  He  been  with  them  and  seen 
their  pain,  their  brother's  death  simply  could  not 
have  happened. 

He  owns  to  this  Himself.  k*  I  am  glad  for  your 
sakes  that  I  was  not  there,"  Ho  had  said  to  the 
Apostles.  Glad  because  of  the  gain  to  their  faith 
by  the  resurrection  of  Lazarus,  and  because  of  the 
exercise  of  faith,  confidence,  and  patience  on  the 
part  of  Martha  and  Mary.  But  He  speaks  as  if  He 
could  not  have  trusted  His  Heart  in  the  sorrowing 
household  :  kk  I  am  glad  for  your  sakes  that  I  was 
not  there."  Even  when  the  hour  of  consolation  was 
come,  when  in  a  few  moments  the  brother  they 
mourned  would  be  restored  to  them,  even  then  their 
tears  drew  forth  His  own.  "  Jesus,  therefore,  when 
He  had  seen  her  weeping,  and  the  Jews  weeping  also, 
troubled  Himself  in  spirit  .  .  .  And  Jesus 
wept." 

"  I  am  glad  for  vour  sakes."      So  will  He  say  io 


THE  GLORY  OF  HIE  SAINTS     253 

us  in  the  hour  when  His  hand  <hall  wipe  away  all 
tears  from  our  eyes.  "  <)  child,  I  am  glad  now  of  all 
the  distress  there  has  been  in  the  past  ;  of  the  hours 
of  patient  suffering,  and  waiting,  and  disappoint 
ment;  of  the  pain  in  partings  ;  of  the  broken-hearted 
sorrow  beside  the  grave.  I  am  glad  that  in  view 
of  this  hour  of  recompense  I  did  violence  to  My  pity 
and  My  love,  restraining  both  that  your  heart  n.a\ 
rejoice  now  with  exceeding  great  joy,  that  according 
to  the  multitude  of  sorrows  in  your  heart  Mv  com 
forts  may  give  joy  to  your  soul"  (Ps.  !)•'!). 

VI.  — "  Requiescat  in  pace." 

"May  they  rest  in  peace/'  is  the  prayer  of  Mother 
Church  for  us  when  life  here  is  done.  "  May  he  rest 
in  peace,"  as  she  turn-'  away  from  the  deathbed  that 
she  has  tended,  and  soothed,  and  sanctified  up  'o 
tin1  last;  as  she  commits  to  the  earth  the  body  that 
is  to  be  held  in  trust  for  the  Resurrection.  '  Mas- 
he  rest  in  j)C-ace,"  as  she  follows  the  soul  on  its 
journey  to  the  Judgment  seat  and  pleads  for  it  there. 
"  May  they  rest  in  peace,"  as  she  ga/es  wistfully  after 
her  children  from  her  altars,  and  in  every  hour  of 
her  oilice,  remembering  them  IOIILT  long,  perchance, 
after  their  dearest  on  earth  have  forgotten  them. 

What  is  this  peace  that  -he  bespeaks  for  \\^'^  For 
the  body  it  is  the  well-earned  repose  after  the  burden 
and  heat  of  the  day  through  which  it  has  toiled  in 
the  Ma-ter's  service.  It  is  the  consignment  to  earth 
of  the  Lrniin  that  must  die  before  n>;ng  aga.n  to  its 
new  and  prujn-r  life. 


254       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

And  the  soul — where  is  its  rest?  Where  but  in  the 
Bosom  of  God  whence  it  came.  He  must  pillow  it 
there  07-  it  will  throb  and  ache  with  torturing  pain, 
with  the  ceaseless  craving  of  unsatisfied  desire,  for 
the  term  of  its  separation  from  Him,  or  for  ever. 
"Thou  hast  made  us  for  Thyself  (J  Lord,  and  our 
heart  is  restless  until  it  rests  in  Thee." 

May  the  soul  rest  in  peace  upon  the  Bosom  of 
God  even  here?  Can  it  amid  this  scene  of  turmoil 
and  unceasing  change  lie  there  in  security,  untossed, 
untroubled?  Not  with  the  freedom  from  fear  and 
sorrow  that  awaits  it  hereafter,  not  with  the  fulness 
of  joy  that  is  to  be  its  portion  when  the  Father's 
arms  close  over  it  for  ever  and  shield  it  from  the 
least  passing  breath  of  ill.  Not,  then,  with  "the 
abundance  of  peace  "  which  is  to  come. 

Yet  even  in  this  life  it  may  truly  rest  in  peace, 
for  the  God  of  peace  is  its  portion,  its  refuge,  its 
home  even  now.  Even  now  we  may  cast  our  care  on 
Him  so  unreservedly,  trust  Him  so  fully,  abandon 
ourselves  to  Him  so  entirely,  that  the  cares  and  dis 
appointments,  the  bereavements,  all  the  physical  and 
mental  trials  of  this  changeful  life  will  not  disturb 
our  rest.  They  may  be  surface  troubles,  or  they  may 
pierce  to  the  quick  and  leave  a  life-long  wound. 
None  the  less,  the  deepest  depth  of  our  soul  where 
its  vital  and  most  secret  energies  are  stored,  may 
be  at  peace,  for  like  Deicola  who  ever  smiled  we  may 
say:  tk  No  one  can  take  my  God  from  me." 

Of  his  fourteen  Epistles  St.  Paul  begins  all  but  one 
with  the  salutation:  "Grace  to  you  and  peace  from 


THE  GLORY  OF  TIIK  SAINTS     -Jf,:, 

(iod  our  Father."       His  vieat  heart  was  ever  in  closest 
sympathy  with   those   it    loved,    weak   with    the   weak, 
weepinir   with    those    in    sorrow.        It    was    not    om 
mock  the  sorely  tried  l»y  wishing  then,  a  i^fl  bevond 
then-    reach.       hut     he    sees    tiotliim:    ;,,     iIH,;r    |jj-,,    (1| 
outward   persecution  and   inwan]   strife  that  need  di-- 
turl)  their   peace.      Writing  to   his  converts   in   Rome 
who     were     in     the     very     furnace     of     trihnlalion 
"famine,    persecution,    the    sword,'     he    savs :     "Now 
the   (MM!    of   peace   lie   \\ith    vou    all.      Amen"      (  Rom 
15). 

VII. -"Well  done,  good  and  faithful   servant!"     Matth.    xxv. 

The  longest  life  in  the  ser  ice  of  (iod  i-  well 
re-aid  at  last  by  those  words:  "Well  done!"  Or 
rather  there  is  no  proportion  at  all  between  the  mo.-t 
[)rotracted  service,  fifty  year-  of  the  mo.-t  h«  roic  sacri 
fice,  and  the  reeom  I  hose  woi  ds  from  tin-  lips  oi 
Ciirist.  Whatever  happens  U>  me  in  this  life,  what 
ever  else  of  consolation  or  of  happine.-.-  I  mu\ 
mav  1  not  miss  those  words  when  life  is  don  •. 

\\hat    must    1    do,    Lord,    to    deserve    thi>    \\elcome 
from  Thee  at   the   la<t  r 

(  hie   essential    condition    is    to    remember   and    tl 
oiiU'lil'.     realize   thai    it    h.i  -   to   be  <;e.t-r\.    ,.       It    i-    not 
enough    to  de>ire,    1    mu>t   deserve.      l-'ive   virgins  cut 
of  ten    were   ready   to  cry  out:    "  Lord,    Loid,   open    to 
us  !      lint  ttie  [jreparat  ion  \\'as  AantiiiL;'."     Thcii   hu 
had    Ll'one    out.       And    the    ans\ver    to    their    kno(d\iiiLT 
and  their  cry  was:    "Annul,   1   say  to  you,   1   know  \,m 
not." 


256       HAIL!    FULL   OF   GRACE 

How  dost  Thou  know  us,  Divine  Bridegroom,  so 
as  to  admit  us  to  Thy  presence? 

Thou  knowest  the  careful  trimming  of  the  lamp 
in  spite  of  the  weariness  of  monotony  and  delay. 
Thou  knowest  the  fidelity  of  love  that  through  hours 
of  darkness  watches  on  in  silence  and  in  hope.  Thou 
knowest  the  regularity  in  religious  duties  that  does 
not  look  for  sweetness  and  consolation  as  its  pay ; 
the  diligence  that  works  cheerfully  and  conscien 
tiously  because  it  works  for  Thee;  the  courage  that 
without  the  sustaining  force  of  example  holds  on  its 
course. 

Those  who  watch  thus  are  ready  at  Thy  coming. 
They  meet  Thee  joyfully.  Thev  go  with  Thee  to  the 
marriage.  They  hear  from  Thy  lips  "  Well  done  !  " 


Thou,  who  a  lowly  bride  to  woo  and  gain 
A  treasury  of  love  divine  wouldst  drain, 
A  human  lot  embrace,  weep  human  tears, 
Have  fellowship  with  me  in  hopes  and  fears, 
Toil  at  my  side,  a  daily  burden  bear, 
Nor  quivering  flesh,  nor  quailing  spirit  spare ; 
Planing,  Thy  feet,  where'er  my  feet  have  trod, 
Lifting,  Thy  lever-life,  my  life  to  God : 

Where,  Lord  and  Bridegroom,  where  the  guerdon  won 
At  such  stupendous  cost?     Hath  fraud  undone 
Thine  expectation,  dared  Thy  suit  to  thwart, 
And  Lia  proffer,  for  the  Rachel  sought  ? 


TTTK  GLORY  OF  Tin-  SAIXTS     2-37 

Long  years  of  labour  ;>>  a  Mii^le  dav 
rriiy  love  hatli  counted:    have  thev  home  away 
rl"he  prize  on  which.  Thy   faithful  Hear!   is  sol, 
Or  is  my  strange,  dull   heart  uncomjuored  yet? 

O  Christ,  sole  Lover  that   niav  love  constrain, 

Abandon  not,  nor  let   Thv  (juest   he  vain  ; 

By    Bethlehem's    joys,  bv  Calvary's  bitter  death, 

.By  thi'  sweet  memories  of  Xazareih, 

Give  me  the  lcs-on  of  Tin    life  to  learn; 

Give  me  the  love  that  would  Thy  love  return: 

Though  cold   my   heart,   unworthv,   selfish,   small, 

liave  patience  with  me  till  1  puv  Thee  all  ! 


VIII.     "I  have  loved  thee  with   an  everlasting  love,    therefore 
have   I  drawn  thee  taking  pity  on  thee."-    Jer.   xxxi. 

I.   Who  is  it  that  has  drawn  mo? 
II.   Whence  has  He   drawn   me? 
III.   Whither   is   He   drawing   me? 

I.  God.  the  Almighty,  the  All  Wise,  the  All  Good, 
who  infiniiely  happy  in  Himself,  is  al-o  infinitely 
liberal,  and  desires  to  make  others,  to  make  me  a 
sharer  in  His  happiness  He  it  is  that  draws  me. 

To  this  end  He  created  mv  >oul  out  of  nothing 
and  irave  it  a  likeness  to  H:m-elf  that  it  misjrht  be 
capable  of  participating  in  His  blessedness.  This 
likeness  is  in  the  natural  order,  because  bv  its  three 
powers  my  soul  resembles  Him  in  His  Three  Persons. 
Still  more  is  it  in  the  supernatural  order  by  the  gift 


258       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

of  sanctifying  grace  which  makes  my  soul  a  sharer 
in  the  Divine  Nature,  a  child  of  God,  having  a  dis 
tinct  right  to  call  him  Father. 

This  grace  eiven  in  Baptism  is  increased  in  evory 
Sacrament,  and  it  is  always  in  the  Name  of  the  Most 
Holv  Trinity  that  it  is  bestowed. 

The  priest's  words  to  us  at  our  Baptism  were : 
"  I  baptize  ihee  in  the  Name  of  the  Father,  and  of 
the  Son,  and  of  the  Holy  Ghost."  When  we  were 
confirmed  the  bishop  said:  k'  I  confirm  thee 
in  the  Name  of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son  and  of 
the  Holy  Ghost. ''  As  children  of  God  we  have  in  a 
sense  a  right  to  the  children's  Bread  in  which  we 
receive  the  Giver  of  grace  Himself,  Jesus  Christ, 
with  whom  are  present  by  circumincession  the  Father 
and  the  Holy  Ghost.  If  by  mortal  sin  we  lose  grace, 
it  is  in  the  Name  of  the  Blessed  Trinity  that  it  is 
restored  to  us :  u  I  absolve  thee  from  thy  sins  in  the 
Name  of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and  of  the  Holy 
Ghost." 

And  when  at  last  the  end  shall  come,  and  Holy 
Church  has  to  pour  out  all  her  treasures  to  strengthen 
us  for  our  passage  into  the  life  beyond  the  srrave, 
it  is  again  in  the  Name  of  the  Most  Holy  Trinity 
that  she  gives  us  the  Sacrament  of  Extreme  Unction  : 
"  In  the  Name  of  the  Father,  and  of  the  Son,  and  oi 
the  Holy  Ghost/'  the  priest  will  say,  "  may  all  the 
power  of  the  devil  be  extinguished  in  thee  by  the 
imposition  of  our  hands." 

More  tenderly  still  the  Church  will  commend  our 
departing  soul  to  God  :  "Go  forth,  0  Christian  soul, 


TIIK  GLORY  OF  TTIK  SAINTS     L>:><) 

from  this  world,  in  tho  Name  of  tho  Father  Almighty 
who  created  theo,  in  (ho  Name  of  .lesus  Christ,  tho 
Son  of  Hit'  living  (iod,  who  suffered  for  theo,  in  tho 
Name  of  tho  Holy  (ihost  who  was  poured  out  upon 
thee."  And  again  :  "  We  commend  to  Thee,  ()  Lord, 
tho  soul  of  Thy  servant  X.  .  .  .  For  although  he 
hath  sinned  he  hath  not  denied  the  Father  and  the 
Son  and  the  Holy  (Uiosf." 

"  (io  forth."  What  daring  words.  Yet  why  should 
it  fear  to  go,  that  Christian  soul,  so  loved  Ly  Cod. 
to  compassed  throughout  its  course  by  graces!  Why 
should  not  the  Church  break  forth  into  a  song  of 
triumph  over  her  weak  tremhling  child,  even  in  the 
hour  when  all  is  failing  it!  Why  should  she  not 
summon  to  meet  and  welcome  it  Angels  and  Arch 
angels,  Apostles,  white-robed  Martyrs,  Confessors 
crowned  with  lilies,  the  choir  of  Virgins  sin^in^ 
jubilees!  Is  this  too  much  for  me!"  No,  for  1  am 
a  c'hild  of  the  Church  and  when  my  time  is  come  I 
have  a  right  to  pass  from  the  Church  Militant  and 
Suffering  to  the  Church  Triumphant..  1  have  a  riijht 
to  sec  at  last  and  know  ILini  in  whom  I  have  believed. 
That  His  Countenance  should  he  mild  and  festive 
when  I  appear  before  him,  and  that  lie  >houhl  award 
me  a  place  among  those  that  are  to  stand  before  Him 
for  ever.  That  He  should  place  me  within  the  ever- 
verdant  gardens  of  His  Paradise.  That  Ho.  the  true 
Shepherd,  should  acknowledge  me  for  one  of  His 
sheep,  and  place  me  at  His  right  hand  in  the  lot  of 
His  elect,  1  have  a  right  to  behold  mv  Kedeemer 
face  to  face,  and  standing  al\\ay>  in  Hi>  Presence 


260       HAIL!    FULL    OF    GRACE 

to  gaze  with  blessed  eyes  on  the  open  Yision  of  Truth. 
And  set  thus  among  ihe  troops  of  the  Blessed,  to 
enjoy  the  sweetness  of  Divine  contemplation  for  ever 
and  ever. 

All  this  is  my  right  as  a  child  of  the  Church — if 
only  I  persevere  to  the  end  as  her  faithful  child.  It 
is  my  right  and  the  Justice  of  God  will  award  it 
to  me.  But  I  must  so  live  that  His  Justice  may  be 
able  to  bestow  it  on  me.  Now  is  the  time  of  His 
Mercy.  Now  He  will  give  me  all  manner  of  good 
things  to  which  I  have  no  right.  But  at  death  this 
sovereignty  of  Mercy  ceases.  He  must  be  just  then, 
just  only.  Whatever  in  His  Justice  He  can  give  me, 
I  shall  have.  Oh  let  me  make  such  good  use  of  His 
Mercy  now  that  I  may  be  able  to  bear,  nay  that  I 
may  gladly  welcome  whatever  His  Justice  may  decree 
for  me  hereafter  ! 


IX.— We  are  the  children  of  Saints  and  look  for  that  life 
which  God  will  give  to  those  that  never  change  their 
faith  from  Him. — Tobias  ii. 

(1)  I  saw  a  great  multitude  which  no  man  could 
number,  of  all  nations,  and  tribes,  and  peoples,  and 
tongues,  standing  before  the  throne  and  in  sight  of 
the  Lamb,  clothed  with  white  robes,  and  palms  in 
their  hands  (Apoc.  7). 

(2)  They  shall  be  His   people,   and   God  Himself 
with  them  shall  be  their  God.     And  God  shall  wipe 
away  all  tears  from  their  eyes :   and  death  shall  be 
no    more,    nor    mourning,    nor    crying,    nor    sorrow 


TIT!-:  GLORY  OF  TTTE  SAINTS     201 

shall  bo  any  more,  for  the  former  things  are  passed 
away  i  Apoc.  'J  1  ). 

(•>)   Tht4  small  and  irroat  are  there  (Job  -i). 

(4)  There  the  wicked  cease  from  troubling,  and 
the  wearied  are  at  rest  (Job  '•*>}. 

(;"))    Alleluia  shall  be  sunir  in  its  streets  (Tobias  !•>). 

Mi)  Many  are  the  afflictions  of  the  just  but  out  of 
them  all  will  th»  Lord  deliver  them  (  Ps.  '}'-',). 

(7)    My  elect   shall  not   labour  in   vain  (Isaias  P*")). 

i  S)  Kve  hath  not  seen,  nor  ear  heard,  neilher  lialh 
it  enti-ri'd  into  the  heart  of  man  what  things  God 
hath  prepared  lor  them  thai  love  Ifun  (  I.  Cor.  '2}. 

(!))  Atilicted  in  few  thinir-  in  manv  thi'y  shall  be 
well  rewarded,  because  (iod  hath  tried  them  and 
found  them  worthy  of  Himself  (\Visd.  3). 

(!())  Then  we  set  forward  ...  to  £o  to  Jeru 
salem,  and  the  hand  of  our  God  was  upon  us  and 
delivered  us  from  the  hand  of  the  enemy  and  of  such 
as  lay  in  wait  by  the  way.  And  we  came  to  Jerusa 
lem  ^Ksdras  8). 


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BY    M.    M.    LOYOLA. 
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"•  Mother  Mary  Loyola  needs,  no  introduetion  to  attract  u-  to 
a  new  In*. >k  from  InT  pen,  1'iit  it  is  a  distinct  addition  t<>  it  to 
have  Father  Thurston's  historieal  outline  of  the  ^n.wth  of  the 
devotion  to  the  l;le>-ed  Sa -lament.  Interspersed  with  tin- 
prose  arc  soim'  vtTscs  \vhi'-li,  a>  t'hc  |iiifa'<-  tt'lls  us,  sin- 
lu-sitatrd  to  iiiscil.  Tin'  ii-aUcr  will  In-  uriail  >lir  uveroaiut-  her 
I .  :  -tancr."  '/'' 

"This     little     1 k.     will     prove     >in_;u'uly    lieljifi;!.    for    its 

t  hoi''  HI _;'hl \'    prai'tiral    suLji^f.-tiveiifss   f"i-   workaday   lite   in   the 

W.  pj-lo!        IS        [)»•!•['. lined        With       tin1       J'i'-tV       "f       the       elojstel."          77 
. 

"These   'Visit-'   t^   tin-    Ulesscd  Saci-anieiil  I          live  l»v 

their  beautiful   and  simj.le   langua^o,  their  lofty  yet    prartiral 
id. -a-^,  and   their  urivat    vai'iety.     They  will  prove  of  -:n»al 
in    the    spiiitnal    life    to    people    in    diilerent    eiri-uinstanoos.'1- 
I) 

"Tluw      tn      whom       Mother      L -yola \s      '  Confession      and 

Communi'in  '    is    known    will    only    need    t"   hear   of   tin's 
product  from  her  pen  to  hast  .-n  to  heroine  it  -  ;•  >-se>sors. 

Father  Thur.>ton.  S..I.,  eoiitril  . '  ifnl  lit  t  !••  1 k 

one  , ,f  those  luminous  pref;i     •>  u  hi'  h  \\  ••  are  accnst'  ined  t"  <_:<-[ 
fi-i-ni    hi>    pen,    and    whieh    are    a    s^rt    . .f    hall    mat  k    for    the 

CXeelleliee  ..f  the  1»  ok."       '  '•'    /'//••, 

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